Melissa K Vigna


Music - Poem by Melissa K Vigna

Solos scream
Drums pound
Trumpets blare
Through the ground
Rhythm high
Feeling grand
The sounds bring scenes
Of beach and sand

And the chorus kicks in with a rush of sound
The hook sets in and it calms me down
Soars through the temple erasing the past
On a journey you find yourself at last

Wall of sound
Fire hats
Orchestra
Long combat
Feeling good
I see lights
The piano
Takes me for a ride

Buildings collapse as the fire track plays
I feel like my face has gone up in flames
The woodpecker sings like the bird in the trees
And the music as always sweeps me off my feet


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, July 22, 2014



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