The Voices of Poets Speak (Electric Soul Revival)

The Voices of Poets Speak.... Enter the shadow realm Where faces appear out of the dark Illuminated by streetlights And life's spark. The voices of poets speak. Rimbaud Blake and those who reject the norm. The revolutionaries who attract the establishments scorn. Blending rock and roll with Jazz The Doors Embrace the strange. It is these that I have to blame. For the soundtrack to my verse I was once a wild child full of grace. And now some of my words have dispersed. I attempt to find bliss Somewhere In the music In the rhythm Of my tell tale heart. Where I find my friend. The soulful Blues ridden jazz That takes me dancing Through the night. Where faces appear out of the dark Illuminated by streetlights And life's spark. If obedience is suicide Then breaking some rules allows a chance to survive. I have always wanted to feel alive. Beating a path to the Inevitable. I am basking in the moonlight Tricking my senses With the language of others Those who speak Of the life That I have not lived. The ones where adventures Are simply experiencing the new, and things yet to be discovered and are simply true. Do you see my face come out of the dark? Illuminated by streetlights And life's spark. Or do you close your eyes to listen to the voices of poets speak?