Heat Of The Moment

Heat Of The Moment

A Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

 

I listen to the piano

softly hum its tune

in black and white.

Closing my eyes

to let the darkness

broaden my view.

The wordless melody

becomes the light

in my mind

guiding my spirit

to uncharted corners

where virgin thoughts hide.

My inspiration flies

just below the angels

but high enough

to carry an eagle to safety.

Every note is the wind

beneath my wings

making me feel like Superman.

When the music comes

to an unexpected end

I open my eyes

just in time to imagine

me falling like a shooting star

then feeling the burning

of satisfaction in my eyes

till I am blind.

© 2012 The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)


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Beautiful thoughts, and words, come to your mind, when you are lost in the notes of the piano. I really liked this surreal musical piece. Till the song ended... Pure imagery here. Thank you!

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The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)
The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

It's better to be dead and cool than alive and uncool



About
Birth name: Dale Deadmond Born November 20th, 1969 Metaphorically speaking music is my BFF and poetry is my soulmate. This is my world of my favorite poets are E.A. Poe, Dylan Thomas, R.. more..