The Music to Me


Music to me, has been there all my life. Honestly it's like an unseen wife
Discovery of it I can't remember but discovery is at best with no date
The sounds of love could crossover to hate, the rhythm of a beat to me is inspiring fate
I listen to write, I write to read, and I read to listen
A cycle I love and live for
Music created this cycle for me
Made it stronger with L.S.D.
It saved my life once, maybe twice
A depressed poet with one or two slice
Those times have been cleansed and ceased
A mind of words I've ceased
And a Writing disease I have, that I very much pleased

With music on my side, now I write at ease


  • Author: Dodger312 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 21st, 2017 10:51
  • Category: Unclassified
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