Best Poems About / On MUSIC
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My World
Music flows around my head
I sit at my black glossy piano
Melodies of sorrow and sadness
Chopin's etude makes me cry
I cry because i love it so much
The music flows beneath my hands
My fingertips barely grace the keys
Light as a feather, dark as the night
My own little bubble, little world
No one can hurt me there
Nothing but sweet music to keep my company
Along my lonely life
See, in this world of notes and paper
No one else may enter
In this world of ntoes and paper
I'm at one with me
Because in this world of music
I see colours that no one else can
Swirling painting pretty pictures
My own world painted by me.
People happy joyful, major
Crying with despair is minor
I lay my soul bare to those who can read it
Music is my only release
So as i sit at my piano
Playing romantic rhapsodies
I wonder who else understands my world?
And that there is no entrance.
Fae LundConlon
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Music, Dancing & Passion
Come dance and feel the music flow through you.
It caresses you and heightens your senses.
The sensual moves touch your soul.
How exciting is this dance of passion?
Feel the tingle in your body,
it's the music making love to your senses.
Your breath becomes rapid,
your body moves faster to the beat
and your heart starts pounding in your chest.
The dance is like a great lover,
it knows how to touch you,
and it knows what your soul needs.
Come dance and feel the music,
let the music flow through you.
Come dance and let the music ignite your passion.
Contessa van den Berg
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Take The Tenth Note! !
Take the tenth note, That i did wrote! These
musically scales climb and sing, They do so
fluctuate as zip and zing! Music has
inspired from the beginning, Til the end, it's
a welcomed winning! Harmonies fell to ears
with a smile, Music is great, there is no
denial! As a beat continues on, the song is
best, Music has made history, many can
attest! Melody and lyrics go hand in hand,
That's the name of this magical band! Music
is here to stay with man, til the end of
time, That's the end of this music of rhyme!
11-22-2005'.
Michael Gale
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Three Major Contaminations
The first contamination in my body
Was when I did in my Mind
A cure for cancer to find.
To make people happy and smile
And live in a fashion style.
But after when I discovered it
Nobody wants to see
Even nobody listens to me
And my voice remains in the desert The second contamination in my body
Is music Since nobody wants to see
The results of my cancer research,
I start to write music, to play and sing,
With the hope at least one person
Will hear the melody of my music.
But the melody of my music also remains
in the desert. The third contamination in my body
Is poetry. Since nobody wants to see
The results of my cancer research and
Nobody listens to the melody of my music,
I start to write poetry, because in the
Poetical language with in its ambiguities,
Everyone can see himself or herself
As in a mirror by reflection.
Luben G. Angeloff
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