Bass Poem by Alanna Flynn

Bass



When the world overwhelms you,
And life seems so unfair.
Just pick up an instrument,
And smell that sweet melodic air.

When my heart is in my hands,
I feel the power of it.
Pure ecstasy, true beauty,
It’s taking over me.
Submerging my lifeless body
Into a pool of rhythm.
I’m losing control…

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Alanna Flynn

Alanna Flynn

Benson, Vermont.
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