Invocation Inspired by iPod

My head feels clumsy, cluttered, clouded
with mumbles and smoke, thicker than a magic show
ears plugged, mouth slack, sound flowing
rushing to my brain, quicker than the swiftest stream
I could lose myself, would lose myself
to a shiver and a sigh and the thrumming beat
if only for the quiver of that voice, those lips
sing to me, oh muse, and with lovely song
allow me escape in those words.


Maritza Ruby Altamirano


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