That color
Of music
That sound
Feel drums in your blood
Pound
The sound
Puppet of notes
Guitar strums you round
That sound
That sound
Moves you with it
Dances your feelings feet
Round
In wonder
That color
Of music
That sound
Feel drums in your blood
Pound
The sound
Puppet of notes
Guitar strums you round
That sound
That sound
Moves you with it
Dances your feelings feet
Round
The link “music” – where is it supposed to go? Nice poem by the way. B
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