Ecstasy
She swayed to the music
Enveloped by the sound
The flashing lights mesmerized her
Whisking her breath away
Hyped senses and blurry vision
Adrenalin pumping through her veins
Though a beautiful feeling -
As Ecstasy tends to create -
It was slowly killing her...
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Of The Soul
PoetryCalamity, joy, anger, zeal... The list goes on. Connotations follow connotations. Emotions ever-changing and quite as diverse as the colours of our skin. For years thoughts fly through our head. Quotes, poetry and words that can colour in our world...
