Music

Music

A Poem by Andrea Di Martino

Watching you, 
I see the light that shines
When you sing. 
This is the best of you.
I want this...
And the rest of you. 
Calloused fingers
Calloused soul.
I can hardly keep
Myself from reaching
Out for you. 
Bodies are instruments
To be played for joy.

© 2015 Andrea Di Martino


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This is beautiful and a creative scene...
Well done :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Andrea Di Martino

9 Years Ago

Thanks. It's close to saying what I wanted it to say.

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Andrea Di Martino
Andrea Di Martino

South Boston, MA



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I live in South Boston. I grew up here in Massachusetts. Several years ago i was diagnosed with major depression (cliche i know) but before that i nearly killed myself. I am a recovering self m.. more..

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