Poetry From the Heart

music on the streets.

{ 11:07, Friday, October 5, 2007 } { 0 comments } { Link }

the silouhettes of my eyelids on the moon,

these emerald-opposites are gazing out today.

i just want to surrender to the music,

struggling to drown out the world and it's complaints.

the multiple groups of street lights surround me,

like an outcast child in a crowd.

this iPod isn't quiet,

but this city is too loud.

inspiration?

city.

what do i want?

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