The Musician Poem by (De Va)

The Musician

Rating: 3.1


He walks into the room, his guitar upon his back
Looking around, he spies her and giving no slack
He begins to release the notes that free her soul from hell
And as she floats ever so close to him, she loses her shell.
Their eyes meet, as sweet embrace
He looks deep into her soul as it shows upon her face.
As the notes flow gently into the night
Her eyes open to a whole new sight
And her heart is freed from its prison cell
As she learns to fly once again from her hell
His soul upon the music flows into the night
Her soul follows, knowing it is right
He has given her the freedom to rise above
And fly from hell as a sweet white dove
She looks into his eyes once more
And thanks him for showing her the door.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Written for louisvicar..a dear sweet soul...ty louis for the inspriation to write this poem...
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Valerie Dohren 31 August 2012

A great poem, very well written, expressing the power of music.

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Darkangel Flyfree 24 August 2012

This is an amazing and wonderful poem and I just love it! Thank you very much for sharing this!

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Silentpoet Grl 24 August 2012

...Amazing!

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Dave Walker 14 August 2012

A really wonderful poem, really like it.

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Leslie Philibert 14 August 2012

A good write with lots of good rhymes.

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