The runner who hides

Rookie (In may / Maine)

Music - Poem by The runner who hides

Music 9-7-08
Music is the back round noise in my life
Music’s in my soul
Lyrics memorized
And sung often

New bands found
New words liked

New concepts added
A never ending, always changing delight
Connections made with the words in my soul

Connections rarely lost
Music is the peace in the back round of my thoughts

There when I want and need
Music is the sanity that’s left

Music is the completion of the world
And the universal language

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, September 20, 2008

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