Our Song
Haunting melodies caress the soul,
Riding eddies of spirit to enchant and capture.
Sharp notes to beckon, soft notes to cajole,
Hymns to hypnotise, harmonies to melt the melody.
Hidden rhythm within the beat,
Captures bodies and moves the feet.
Strident solos proclaim independence,
Supporting acts one for all.
Music in and music out,
The song is all around, embodied sound.
Shake, rattle, ring and roll,
Favorite songs the voice of soul.
Copyright © Clayton Poole | Year Posted 2010
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