Soul Music Poem by Wendy Moravec
Soul Music
The rhythms drift through my ears to my soul
Pure release of that tightness in your chest
Disappears as the melody slithers through your body
The cold emptiness is wrenched from your body
As venom is extracted from your skin
The beat pulses the blood in your veins
Cleansing the last of the poison from your body
Your dream world is now reality
As your soul is sung a lullaby
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