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Music stretching out
and voices rising stronger and stronger
full of longing
makes me believe that I can somehow touch
a world of such depth and soul striking feeling
that I have never known on my own
that I have never dreamed on my own
Those voices
brimming with passion
I can close my eyes
and imagine the love that could overflow an ocean
with tears of joy or longing
and the pain
that could do the same
but with blood
And here am I
connected to that alien world
only through headphones
wires like a lifeline
I feel that my mind
my heart
my soul
are an empty canvas those heavy notes cling to
for a moment
for a day
for a week
only to slip away as water falls off a bird's feathers
and leave my canvas white.
- by Zephyr Whisper |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/18/2009 |
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- Title: Empty Canvas
- Artist: Zephyr Whisper
- Description: All spur of the moment writing inspired by listening to music and reading poetry for hours. Another one I should go back and revise later. Maybe.
- Date: 10/18/2009
- Tags: empty canvas
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