Least Read Poems About Music
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When I Used To Bleed Music
I used to noodle my 6-string for hours
Dripping platinum and gold on the carpet
To no one but myself night after night
Drinking in it's sweet surrendered dulcet
Strumming louder and louder faster
Accenting and pumping the beat along
So fast Id cut my skin and bruise my hand
Wizardly charms rang off sure and long
The music made whole by my passion
Ash body and rosewood neck caressed
Thought to note and back again and again
Finding that perfect tone in frets perfectly kissed
The buildup to the...
Dripping platinum and gold on the carpet
To no one but myself night after night
Drinking in it's sweet surrendered dulcet
Strumming louder and louder faster
Accenting and pumping the beat along
So fast Id cut my skin and bruise my hand
Wizardly charms rang off sure and long
The music made whole by my passion
Ash body and rosewood neck caressed
Thought to note and back again and again
Finding that perfect tone in frets perfectly kissed
The buildup to the...
#love
#music
#SelfReflection
10 reads
4 Comments
What Have I Become?
Storming the night
pitch black Alight
Ethereal Chora painted over midnight
Mon Glamour, Ardent, arise
amber horizons
ametrine shine
bejewel, bedizen
eyes open wide
luna beams
full of Delight
Enchanting return
making Love in the sky
Ever On High.
pitch black Alight
Ethereal Chora painted over midnight
Mon Glamour, Ardent, arise
amber horizons
ametrine shine
bejewel, bedizen
eyes open wide
luna beams
full of Delight
Enchanting return
making Love in the sky
Ever On High.
#love
#lover
#music #sky
#music #sky
11 reads
3 Comments
Strange Summer Silence
Strange summer silence
Mockingbirds gone quiet
Still, scarlet twilight ushers in the day
Grape vines dwindle
An eerie light is kindled
And leads the way
To a timeless dimension
Where we just be
Winds behind me
Whistle clarion to hushed carrion
Sizzling arias
I call home
Mockingbirds gone quiet
Still, scarlet twilight ushers in the day
Grape vines dwindle
An eerie light is kindled
And leads the way
To a timeless dimension
Where we just be
Winds behind me
Whistle clarion to hushed carrion
Sizzling arias
I call home
#birds
#music
#nature
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2 Comments
Musical Odyssey Imbibed (Shaken And Stirred)
Music streams
Fueling daydreams
Sparking feelings
Leading to sweet things
Blessed nurturings
Mild murmurings
Sweet nothings
Felt conjurings
Happy happenings
Chaotic ramblings
Heartfelt poetic spillings
A smile on your face truly means ...
Everything ...
Bless and love ... .
Fueling daydreams
Sparking feelings
Leading to sweet things
Blessed nurturings
Mild murmurings
Sweet nothings
Felt conjurings
Happy happenings
Chaotic ramblings
Heartfelt poetic spillings
A smile on your face truly means ...
Everything ...
Bless and love ... .
#love
#dreams
#music #magic
#music #magic
25 reads
0 Comments
Cross-Country Drive
Riding on the highway
With the wind blowing sideways
Zooming passed acres of land
With rustling cornfields forming a band
Observing the changing colors of the sky
As the sun begins to set from up high
Almost Tasting the aroma of sweet croissants
Filling the air As we cruise on
Nothing like diving
Into Cross-country driving
Catching A breath of fresh air
As the hours linger and minutes stare
Nothing makes me feel more alive
And gives me more pleasant delight
Than blasting the stereo from a car
As...
With the wind blowing sideways
Zooming passed acres of land
With rustling cornfields forming a band
Observing the changing colors of the sky
As the sun begins to set from up high
Almost Tasting the aroma of sweet croissants
Filling the air As we cruise on
Nothing like diving
Into Cross-country driving
Catching A breath of fresh air
As the hours linger and minutes stare
Nothing makes me feel more alive
And gives me more pleasant delight
Than blasting the stereo from a car
As...
#happiness
#music
#uplifting
#culture
#StreamOfConsciousness
26 reads
6 Comments
Confluence
plum blossoms pinkly beam in the dew
green branches meld to the hue of country sky
these things almost in themselves a sutra
a confluence of various means
in humility beneath the undimmed moon.
and primarily you are also
incarnate music incarnate wisdom
great realizations of
clear light and dark light
and unrealizations of the same.
green branches meld to the hue of country sky
these things almost in themselves a sutra
a confluence of various means
in humility beneath the undimmed moon.
and primarily you are also
incarnate music incarnate wisdom
great realizations of
clear light and dark light
and unrealizations of the same.
#music
#nature
34 reads
7 Comments
Dynamic
And in hollows, the violin plays
the melody of a thousand tears.
I listen to my thoughts sway,
and the strings begin to settle my fears.
The piano whispers a faith that causes hope
to weave a harmony that journeys in the wind,
adding eighty-eight ways to cope.
As we play, the sonata rescinds
the darkness that breaks through the skyline.
The overtones leave an impression
and the shadows decline
as we push far beyond expression.
the melody of a thousand tears.
I listen to my thoughts sway,
and the strings begin to settle my fears.
The piano whispers a faith that causes hope
to weave a harmony that journeys in the wind,
adding eighty-eight ways to cope.
As we play, the sonata rescinds
the darkness that breaks through the skyline.
The overtones leave an impression
and the shadows decline
as we push far beyond expression.
#hope
#music
34 reads
16 Comments
West Indies Bowled Out
Apocalypso!
End
of
the
world
music
fest.
Up
beat,
then
beat
up
by Jemia
End
of
the
world
music
fest.
Up
beat,
then
beat
up
by Jemia
#apocalypse
#music
37 reads
0 Comments
Yellow Trumpets
Long
necked
Daffodils
Like
bobbing
yellow
trumpets
Floating
on
the
wind
by Jemia
necked
Daffodils
Like
bobbing
yellow
trumpets
Floating
on
the
wind
by Jemia
#flowers
#music
#nature
38 reads
0 Comments
Mining Me
Mining Me
Like a miner
With a pick axe
Pieces of memory
Below is unearthed goods
Feeling for the fault line
Coal car on the rails
Carry away my pain
Leave me with deep pools
Of deep thoughts
Letting the world see
Everything
Sifting and with a pan
Looking for gold
In my head
Can’t put it down fast enough
Coursing through my being
Wake up in the night
Tap a few out on my iPhone
Need something for the people
Builds in my head ...
Like a miner
With a pick axe
Pieces of memory
Below is unearthed goods
Feeling for the fault line
Coal car on the rails
Carry away my pain
Leave me with deep pools
Of deep thoughts
Letting the world see
Everything
Sifting and with a pan
Looking for gold
In my head
Can’t put it down fast enough
Coursing through my being
Wake up in the night
Tap a few out on my iPhone
Need something for the people
Builds in my head ...
#LifeAsAWriter
#lyrics
#music #MyInspiration
#music #MyInspiration
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E Major
I place my fingers on top of the keys
To belt out a simple melody
Instead, the pounding sound resounds.
Coming from deep underground
I wanted it soft and light as I felt
The world wanted something harder.
As the cord was struck by a hammer’s belt
Movement after movement in memorized
Syncopation
Sweat and tears played for no standing
Ovation
When the last tones were dealt
Leaving raised skin
Welts
A decision was made
There will be one less pianist on the stage.
To belt out a simple melody
Instead, the pounding sound resounds.
Coming from deep underground
I wanted it soft and light as I felt
The world wanted something harder.
As the cord was struck by a hammer’s belt
Movement after movement in memorized
Syncopation
Sweat and tears played for no standing
Ovation
When the last tones were dealt
Leaving raised skin
Welts
A decision was made
There will be one less pianist on the stage.
#music
40 reads
14 Comments
I Wanna Be A…
I Wanna Be A…
So I’m just a rock star
Trying to get on the stage
Thunder from under the auditorium
Broken string that I play
I’m just getting started don’t tempt me
Sit in the audience and listen
Feel like I can be one of them
I can be almost as good as them
Good enough for me and then some
I can slay a dragon if you let me
I can be your demon if that’s what you want me to be
I can be a friar serving penance for the congregation
All I want to be is a rock star
I know this will not...
So I’m just a rock star
Trying to get on the stage
Thunder from under the auditorium
Broken string that I play
I’m just getting started don’t tempt me
Sit in the audience and listen
Feel like I can be one of them
I can be almost as good as them
Good enough for me and then some
I can slay a dragon if you let me
I can be your demon if that’s what you want me to be
I can be a friar serving penance for the congregation
All I want to be is a rock star
I know this will not...
#culture
#identity
#music
40 reads
0 Comments
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