Thang

Why not a dance party lying on my back?
Would that really make me such a kooky-quack?

I was lying in bed & thought of a song.
The beat got a hold of my soul before long.

This guy has always had music inside him.
Grateful for my gifts & I’d never hide them.

So, tonight’s the night where the rythym gets me?
It’s the time when I fall prey to the boogie?

I lean into the magic; cause I’ve nothing to prove…
& surrender to sleep inside of my groove.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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