Looking at Music

A Poem by RosylnPeaches

Bright lights, spaced pacing,

bass vibrations, total destinations,

cloud 9, sky high,

summer fields

so real.

Ectasy so sublime, nothing gets you out of my mind.

Running with the wind, short of breath

the glitter falls through our hair as we run to the light.

Bright lights, spaced pacing

treble thumping, people jumping

Electrical static super nova of sound

it's what music's all about.

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Added on December 5, 2010
Last Updated on December 5, 2010

I write because my heart tells me to. What i write is not always right but its me , it's how I feel , what I see. What I choose to believe. more..

Misinterpretation

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