song language
They dance they trance
they listen to the beat
a mix of cultures and languages
interact to become a beat a pound
a visual musical melody a tune
handmade instruments for the poor
But it makes a new language
a language of song
song language
They dance they trance
they listen to the beat
a mix of cultures and languages
interact to become a beat a pound
a visual musical melody a tune
handmade instruments for the poor
But it makes a new language
a language of song
If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
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