the guitar strings sing
the piano’s keyboard rings
I hear a melody so soft
I’m taken to the clouds
up and away I go
until the flute glides me back
to where the drums beat fast
and the cymbals welcome me home
Poetry by Mich
Songs and Poems, etc. 🌞
Adding Creativity Through Brush...........
My literary zoo of magic!
Right time. Right place. Wrong hero.
Writing and Stuff by Chris Hall - Storyteller and Accidental Blogger
Never back down 🔱⚔️
Random musings on life, society, and politics.