Thursday, February 9, 2012

As I Sing

I love feeling my voice
rise up out of me...
out into something I
can actually hear.
When I close my eyes,
it seems as though
you can actually
taste, touch, feel, see,
the notes swirling in the air
as I sing. 

1 comment:

  1. This poem does a very good job at capturing your passion for singing. It's easy to see how much you enjoy it, and in this short little piece, you let the reader share that joy with you. Good job!

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