Sound and Breath

Sound and Breath

A Poem by Davidgeo
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smoke some grass
and listen maybe
 to some bill withers
and after the sunshine
then
chase it down
with a bit of
nuetral milks
in a cheap hotel
to show yourself
to yourself
for a little while
until after that
when you watch 
the sky cry
so beautifully 
as it cries
so perfectly
with a little BB Coleman
in the background
as you breathe 
and then f**k the world
while you die antwoord
to the sound of the fact
that life is a problem
and we are the mirror
for which music
can be an answer
but only if you listen
very closely
before you say a word

© 2019 Davidgeo


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the only thing i like more than music is poetry.... or was it art? no its music... oh wait coffee no no i got it now. I wake up I drink coffee look at art while listening to music and then i write music or poetry yes yes i do agree with you. Nice peace here!

Posted 5 Years Ago


Maybe some day when I can train myself to listen, tune out. Sometimes it’s noisier in solitude and so one seeks the comfort of drowning in sonance. Indeed, music could hold answers.

Posted 5 Years Ago



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Davidgeo
Davidgeo

Johnsburg, IL



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