Move With It

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Move With It

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Move With It

Poem by: ToLoveIsToHate

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Genre: Poetry

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Summary

What music can do....

Summary

What music can do....

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Submitted: December 14, 2008

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Submitted: December 14, 2008

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To dance,
Sway,
Move,
Breathe,
Think,
Like the radio waves of music,
Flowing through your body,
Like an unattached blood cell,
Stream,
Slow pace,
Fast pace,
Where it goes,
You go.
The snake charmer,
Making you move,
With every instrument.
Music,
Like a hearts beat,
Always going,
Different rhythm,
Different motion,
Different speed.
Seduction,
Can entice anyone.
Closing your eyes discovering.
The disguised message,
Pleasure,
With every streaming guitar,
Pounding drum,
Silent voices.
Every concoction of emotion,
Inside of you,
While you dance,
Lift up into the air,
Taken up,
With the black foreign notes.
Imagine,
Dream,
Fantasize.
Music conquers what you've felt before,
Whether sad or mad,
Taking it beyond the human imagination.
Feelings erased,
Replaced,
You're paralyzed,
Stuck into the dilemma,
You want more,
You get more,
Inner peace,
Calm and smooth.
It's not what you think anymore,
It's what you feel,
What you hear.
Now possessed,
Making you high,
The feeling of being teased,
The noise beating inside.
No reason for the complex,
No acknowledgment for the movement,
No motive for the dance,
But the feeling,
Oh that feeling.
No more ups and downs,
Just steady.
Inhale it,
Become it's mother nature.
Get ready,
For the music of your life.


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