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Lillianne Rosewood Poems
I sit in my room, dismal, alone When out of the darkness, a bright light shone, The sound was beautiful, the lyrics were real, The music, my music, was all I could feel.
Alone I sit alone Isolated from the outside Forever alone
Sitting In Silence
I sit silently, watching him, I feel like I'm going out on a limb, Careful not to fall from this tree, For my mind will not let me be,
Ug, his name will not get out of my head! There is no escape, this I dread, I wish there was someway to tell him,
Comments about Lillianne Rosewood
(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886)
(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616)
(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973)
Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
(1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967)
(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892)
(31 October 1795 – 23 February 1821)
I sit in my room, dismal, alone
When out of the darkness, a bright light shone,
The sound was beautiful, the lyrics were real,
The music, my music, was all I could feel.
I began to disembody,
The music had taken over,
The flow, incredible
The depth and feeling, immense
Your heart beats to the rhythm of the music,
You can’t seem to blink out of turn,
Your every move is a reflection of the music,
You dance ‘cause you can’t sit still,
The music makes you shiver and burn,
The music is the soul to your body of light,
The music is ...