Bare Necessities
Sound, rhythm, music
Painted and played
To the beat of the sun
Reflecting off of the sea
World fades to black
Time stops
For every note
Is an eternity
Nothing matters
Guitar in hand
Shades tightly poised
Strumming for all, yet heard by one
Sound, rhythm, music
Painted and played
To the beat of the heart
Reflecting off of the soul.
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Very nice! I love the poem, which perfectly reflects the visual.