The soul sang

June 12, 2013

The soul sang So heavy and strong While the night going by so swift. My heart pounding Bump oh bump. Soul sang with The blues coming around and circles. Flowing around me so comfortable. Soul sang so loud and clear. That I don’t even fear to let the world know I’m near. I sang the threshing sound My soul sang for that makes me what I am today. Soul sang so forceful , Sang so swift, The sound is always at sway that Defines who I am . Soul sang so loud To warn you who’s coming Around the block. My soul sang, My soul sang, My soul sang, Soul sang steady to the beat. My soul sang Ohh how loving and rich. My soul sang, My soul sang, My soul sang,

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Quamia Dennis is a poet, artist and spoken word artist. Writing is her gift and a great talent of hers. She plans on going very far within her writing striving and rising to be come a motivating writer, speaker , author and artist.- She loves what she do and something that she has been blessed with and many people dont have the talent that she has been given.*She is seeking help from publishers and producers. Mia is very different and very UNIQUE and that is what makes her. *Make sure to stop by her page linked below and comment and view all of her poems. ~Do what you love and love what you do. http://expressyourselff.yolasite.com (Soundcloud) https://soundcloud.com/miasounique

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