Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Life Happens.

Silence,
The needle drops
A familiar crackle, my ears tingle in anticipation
That first note, with its old time style
Send good vibrations rushing through me, It knocks me off my feet

When it stops,
Neither wants to move, To break out of this moment
Though with the flip of a hand it will continue, the thought of a disconnect is unappetizing

The needle drops again, for hours this series continues
Like the best part of a movie playing over and over,

There is nothing mechanical about it

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