Music

The feeling I get when I listen to music.

The beat, the song

it takes me over,

Sound seeps into my veins

rhythm sews under my skin

like a puppet, 

I begin to dance

The words play

and strum on my heart

my soul, sings out

I close my eyes

not fighting back

it's a wonderful sin

Like a moth drawn

to the brightest star

it's barely in reach

all movement slows

it fades like a memory

and then...

I hit replay

Author's Note

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A very beautiful poem. Music create peace and can bring back good memory. I like the use of the replay button. Thank you for the excellent poem.
Coyote

[Whiskurz]

Yes but a beautiful freeverse indeed......Whisk

[Skye]

I love music, almost as much as I love writing, so I know exactly what you mean by this poem. Love it! :)

[Adam Faison]

Great poem. This is exactly how I am with music. I can relate to it, which is exactly what can make a poem the best!