No sense unsung
Reach out and touch
The sound of silence
Some kind of wonderful
So hard to find
If you're alone now
Feel for the look of love
All the songs know it
Love can be blind
Beware a touch too much
Likewise the hardest word
You hear a symphony
But life's off key
Smells like… another time
How tastes the air tonight?
What's going on here?
Young hearts run free
* Rachel Fox lives in Montrose in Scotland. She has a book out called More about the song, a series of excellent poetry postcards (details available online) a busy blog at – http://crowd-pleasers.blogspot.com/ – and a website of the same name – www.crowd-pleasers.net
