My music collection
a small window of tunes that I appreciate
songs that loosen my ties to the ground
that free me to chase the clouds
and they may not be popular
or good party music;
they may be vast in genre types
different in every way
but they unleash me from the boundaries of reality
they give me wings to fly
up
up
up
so I can catch the endless possibilities.
Posted in response to the challenge Music.
It starts with the smell
faint tints of gasoline
soggy leaves and damp surfaces
the air moist and wet as the sky prepares its dramatic soap opera.
The opening scene begins
a drop here and there
Unimportant
often forgotten
most times ignored in large groups
provides assistance
side character
never the main character
never given a chance to be the main focus
if at least for an hour
Who have I been
what kind of a friend am I
who do I really want to be
what do I want
why am I like this
who could I have been
where could I have gone
have known
thought
experienced
Comments
OMGGGG! I rlly like it!!
Thank you!
I love ur poem!
Thank you!
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