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Things I Wrote On 8/2/09:
Their fingers danced
'It was a wonderful sound'
that's what they'd say.
But such a word as 'wonderful',
wouldn't give It away.
'It' the song,
'It' the dance,
'It' the way
they created romance.
From the sounds,
music was made
from an acoustic guitar,
never meant to fade.
They made it live
'What was live?'
You may never know.
At least, until you go.
Go to their stage,
their peace of mind.
Then you'll hear something
no one will ever find.
Their music sails.
Their music floats.
Their music is something,
In which they can gloat.
Relax and enjoy.
Their life story.
 Sin Avarice · Tue Aug 04, 2009 @ 02:15am · 0 Comments |
