The Music Makers

The Music Makers

A Poem by Mark
"

Music is more than language. It is connection.

"
I need my guitar.

The air grows dense
sitting on me
oppressive and grinning.

I need to hammer my axe
clearing the iron
with steel,

so I can breath

so I can connect

to express what I feel. 

© 2014 Mark


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Mark
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Music is a beautiful thing

Posted 10 Years Ago


so I can breath

so I can connect

and so I can feel. 

This was awesome read, especially the ending you nailed it my friend

Posted 10 Years Ago


Mark

10 Years Ago

THanks A. :)

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Added on March 30, 2014
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Mark
Mark

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