Live Beat

By Debbie   

The gathered masses crowding around the stage...
The excitement grows

A roar erupts as the band appears!

The guitar walks us all in musical memories
The heavy strings of the bass entices us
The beat of the drums accompanies the heartbeats
The trumpet blares it's brilliant tone

As the charismatic front man emerges
The crowd is captivated

When the music starts, we are enthusiastic, we are free, we are ageless.
The haunting sounds let our savage spirit dance free
Our weightless voices sing out to familiar Melody

The deepest notes reach our souls

The strong steady cords flow towards the smitten crowd
In the tumultuous passions of the night we are lost in the music

Gone is the earth we know

In that moment our troubles disappear
With the music inside us forgetting any side of fear

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