Free Like Music

Free Like Music short poem

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I want to be free like music.

Free like soft tones, melodies,
voices, and patterns pulsating
together.

I want to wake up freed by music
in mornings when the mind is slowly,
steadily, waking up.

I want to be free like music.

Like music meandering in my soul
pushing me to higher forms of
consciousness and creativity.

I want to dance to music so that it
frees my spirit. My spirit is alive
and music will take me on a ride
revealing my truest self.

I want to be free like music; free like
jazz; free like lounge; free like house
music; free like programmed drum
beats; free like music without any
words, messages, speech.

I want to be free like music.

I want good music to reach the children,
the trees, the bugs and the bees, the lonely
and the sorrowful.

Music can be so liberating and powerful!

I want to be free like music.

Music has no boundaries and no restrictions.
I discover this as I listen. As I listen I am free.

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Christopher D. Sims

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A poet, spoken word performer, emcee, and human rights activist. Has been writing poetry since the age of nine. An accomplished open mic host and slam poet who has been on the scene since the late 1990s. Has performed in cities such as New York, Washington, DC, Beloit, WI, Chicago, IL, Memphis, TN, and other places. Is the author of several chapbooks of poetry, including 2013's 'Universal Citizen.' Is also a recording artist who puts poetry and rap lyrics to music. A SoundCloud Hero for the Rockford, Illinois region.
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Nadeem Qazilbash
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Nothing liberates a soul like music. Inspiration to enjoy those wondrous moments.

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