Music plays within me,
While the world around me is silent,
It beats in my chest wishing to be free,
Becoming something violent
The beating in my chest,
The tears in my eyes,
Cause a melody of protest,
As I look up to the skies
What a beautiful thing,
This song of mine,
It I will sing,
Until I'm taken by the divine
-JackQ, written February 5th, 2024
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The Kalopsia Poet's Collection
PoetryCarpe Diem ~ Sieze the day "We do not read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race... and the human race is filled with passion." - John Keating D.P.S This is a book of poems I wrote, en...
