
Magic Music
Music finds my mood,
picks at my soul
it finds my feelings,
uncannily,
making music mine.
Is our love for sound and music
the saving grace of life?
Or is it our destiny
not to think about it twice?
Listen to the music but look to see it both ways.
The gaps between the notes, a place where angels play.
Music, poetry and a wee bit a rhyme! Love this one too!
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🙂 Thanks.
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A lovely poem with a perfect footnote. Nice one.
My 39!
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Thanks, Keith.
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