Rolo Tomassi

The gravel throat-ed singer
Screaming in the mic
Baring her soul
Exploding emotion
Endlessly fighting

Distance and lights
Bruises on the stage
And in her heart
Pushing the feelings
Out from her pores

Taking a moment
Dissecting it for truth
Illuminating and ruminating
Catching the star
Crushed it to diamonds

Smoke in the room
All goes unnoticed
Eyes are transfixed
Waves manipulated
On the way to your ears

Guitars stop and start
Seemingly random
Drums to the heart
Beats up the brain
Emotional convulsion

Soft silky voice
Comes out of nowhere
Abandon illusion
Take you for a voyage
Weightless and formless

Poem is mine. Image is not.


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