The Music Washing over me
I lay here in the
quietness of the room
Listening and
feeling
The rhythm of the
music
That is
over-powering my gloom
The sound so sweet
Beating with my
every
Heart beat
Drowning the noise
That has been in my
head
Since daybreak
Pulled this way and
that way
A decision that has
to be made
It can wait
Until day break
The music is now
washing over me
Taking over my
senses
Which needed to be
cured
I can feel its
embrace
Feeling the warmth
and a
Mind being cured
I don’t want to
lose this feeling
Feels so perfect
and pure
A feeling of being
so assured
Oh this is heaven I
am feeling
My heart now beats
with the music
Quiet, peaceful,
slow but sure.
© Teresa Joseph
Franklin
16th
April 2012
All Rights Reserved
Poetry nomination 2012
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