beating

the steady beat of the drums

still living my life, my heart beats on

shadows fade in mid day

my soul subsides, the music plays

strum the coarse strings

play a note and live

let the music darken,

light prevails

let death creep up,

life never fails

speak negatively,

positive thought will form

life so cold,

yet i so warm

my heart beating

me breathing

life somewhat decieving

 

Reviews

[R E Tree]

I like music a lot and I think people who can play instruments are very talented just like writers are talented. I enjoy music and I enjoy your poetry as much as I do with music. I love the sound of beats off drums and strings from guitars