Music Inside

Music 
feeds insatible
hungers pushing
urging deep 
inside abiding
souls bringing 
emotions apon 
surfaces raw
tossed salad 
sprinkled mixed
organic everything
topped writing
pens dressing
eternitys apron
strings dirty
moods favorite
cooking underneath 
accompanies biding
time feels
creatively free
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Garcia Avatar
July 11, 2016 at 11:50 AM
Cool write. Maybe my male mind's just aways in the gutter but I got the sense that this wasn't necessarily about music in the literal sense
Garcia Avatar
July 11, 2016 at 12:04 PM
Perhaps but you're an artist and would know where as I'm lucky when I throw two sentences together that make sense
Bohto Avatar
July 11, 2016 at 11:56 AM
It's not just a male thing. It's an artists thing. Passions run deep. Thanks Phillip
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