Wednesday, July 27, 2016

Fridge Poetry - Live (2013)


                    
                        Live

How can I think about every subject
always together?
This grave miasma
makes a mess of me
How do I
capture harmony
imagine rhythm
balance life?
For soon my sound too will feel empty,
playing almost flat
I need a beautiful melody with color and soul!
And to listen to the bold beat of life's rhythm
and live the slow crescendo through to rest
But I try too hard to hear, when I must feel that music

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