chris solomon

Music - Poem by chris solomon

What keeps me alive.
Sweet sounds. Oh those sweet sounds.
120 beats per. Pure adrenaline and rush
of emotion. There's the stuff that makes
me look at the ceiling or sky and just think.
There's that electric feel to which I'm a conduit.
Like a current running though my veins, urging me to
Shake, Shiver, Sweat, Pop, Lock, Kick, Spin, Jump, wail,
Flip, Flex, Groove, Tap, Stomp, Break, Sing-along, Repeat.

Poet's Notes about The Poem

Music helps me to fall asleep so i wrote a little about music.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 24, 2012

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