groovy zen

jfs5-10-10
jfs5-10-10 Posts: 326
edited January 2011 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Three days
Locked himself away.
Peaceful room.
Hit record
And let his spirit feel the groove.

Absent mind but got a taste
Of what its like to be replaced.
Not too sure where the sun is today
But got a feeling its gone away.

Day number four
Feelin easy.
Expressing things she's been missing.
Not words but notes
Let loose from strings.
Feel the groove babe and the bliss it brings.

Well you've got your bottle.
I got my bass.
Welcome to my funky escape.
Taking another swig now to let loose.
Well ill slap all day and then play the blues
For you.


Little poem about the escape I get from playing my bass =)
<b>Your light's reflected now,... reflected from afar...
We were but stones,... your light made us stars</b>

Buffalo 5-10-10...First PJ show..Life changing..magical..
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  • pandora
    pandora Posts: 21,855
    nice
    nice escape :D

    nothing like a bass...I feel it
  • pepper
    pepper Posts: 155
    This made me smile... a lot! A great poem, thanks.
    Pepper
    Pepper- I am faith without religion, without bruised knees and pleas for forgiveness...

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