Music

A Poem by a_methyste

Even though sad, And off the edge. My pain channeled. My mind paused. Became an irresistible muse. Music of angels drove me. I found myself with a rare elixir in my hand.

Even though sad,
And off the edge.
My pain channeled.
My mind paused.
Became an irresistible muse.
Music of angels drove me.
I found myself with a rare elixir in my hand.
I was high on your words as dreamt of your kind touch.

Collaboration Amethyste & Jim Musics