Becka Rhodes

Rookie - 15 Points (8-24-95)

Musical High - Poem by Becka Rhodes

Music runs in my blood
For without it I am not whole
The melody speaks to me
Like words of wisdom
Only meant for me
The beat is slow
Making my heart glow
I feel calm
Following the beat with my palms
I sing along as loud as I can
Who's cares who hears?
It wasn't ever meant for your ears
Music surrounds me with happiness, joy, and comfort
It's a way to go far away
And out of this cold hearted world
I'll listen all day
I'll listen all night
As long as the energy of the beats flows
I'll know There is a place to go
A place that's warm and soothing
A place that's my own 
A place to me that is worth more than gold

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Comments about Musical High by Becka Rhodes

  • Captain Cur (8/13/2012 12:57:00 AM)

    Great write about the power of music to heal, comfort and inspire. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, August 13, 2012

Poem Edited: Monday, August 13, 2012

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