She creates beats
tricks and effects on EQ
understanding and perceiving sound
capturing the essence in a pair of speakers
I watch the people
they dance to her beats
the rhythm takes them through
endless journeys
playing havoc with their emotions
In a state of trance
they sway their bodies
like puppets
DJ Nawtyness controlling the strings
pulling them back and forth
and then back again
Her lips pull into a tiny smile
heart beating in sync
with the sounds she created
finds her fullfilment
in knowing that
her music
is understood by everyone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
in a state of trance. good write. I invite you to read my poems and comment.