Song

Posted: August 25, 2013 in Poetry
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Stop in your tracks,
sit back, relax.
Feel the steps across a grave –
a shudder, a tingle.
It’s all there,
increase the feeling,
turn up the volume
hear some sound.
Head back, staring at the ceiling.
The world it just stopped spinning
for 6 minutes and 27 seconds
what a feeling,
it’s as certain as the morning,
that song it sends my body reeling.

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