Listening to poetry on my ipod

Listening to poetry on my ipod

Listening to poetry on my ipod
Its speaking like a harmony
I know the words of soul
They are powerful

Poets, I heard of them.
Knew their own drum beat
Playing each line, each beautiful verse

I could feel them moving me
To an image, to a hallucinating moment
Oh their voices were swiftly sways upon my little ears

Like  wisdom of love like generosity of faith
I’m only writing in the darkness
For I see no delicate light in my bedroom

Just the pale moon outside
Gazing into the night
While right now I’m listening to tori amos

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