i sail away with the soft songs of morning
the ones that ride you over the horizon and make you wish for the electronic bassline to kill the sweet tune of the violin
the loud beat even others can hear, even with your earphones in
but right now i am a folk guitar playing
a lost melody to find myself in
YOU ARE READING
THE EUPHORIC NIGHTS COLLECTION!
PoetryTHE EUPHORIC NIGHTS COLLECTION: my eighth poetry album, telling stories of the nights i felt most alive and the nights i didn't. Euphoria ( /juːˈfɔːriə/ 1st February 2021. © 2021 Billy Waugh
