Music

Losing myself in the music

that plays the strings wrapped

around my heart.



Leaving me slowly at lost of

words of any explanation

any self expression.



The words moving my soul

with the beat of the drums

in the background.



Expiration of time traveling

through space, reality dancing

in the myst of my spirit.



Music cries for the innocent

soothes the heart of anger

Sharing all history.



~*~Kesha~*~

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