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#writephoto – Wishes – #poetry

13 Friday Jul 2018

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There are notes, floating, in the breeze

Clinging, steadfast, to the trees

Music written, for the eyes to hear

Words that sing, to those held dear

I can only imagine, what each note holds

Perhaps a wish, where a secret unfolds

Or a trinket, shared, from a woman’s purse

I’m sure each note, is quite diverse

So I’ll hang a wish, upon this tree

And hope it comes true, for thee and me

 

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One Last Song ~ #poetry #NaPoWriMo

15 Sunday Apr 2018

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One last song, I begged of him

As he looked upon me, face so grim

The time has come, I can no longer play

Blackened notes, on sheets of gray

The lines now blurred upon the page

I take my leave of this earthly stage

Though my hands shall leave these ivory keys

My melody continues, in sweet rhapsody

 

 

 

The Daily Post: Song

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Heavenly Sounds ~ #poetry

12 Monday Feb 2018

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Sweet music to conjure the spirits

She soothes them, with every note

They sigh, among the clouds

For she is their antidote

Bringing them into the light, they begin

The dance, of the spiritual beings

She continues, her alluring play

What they feel, is ever freeing

Peace reigns over this sacred place

Where those who are lost, abound

But, she always knows how to find them

With the tune, of her heavenly sound

 

The Daily Post: Conjure

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Musical Undertones ~ #NovemberWriting #poetry

05 Sunday Nov 2017

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There was an aura about her

When she sat before the keys

Her melodies spoke of angels

With each note, she’d appease

Porcelain fingers over ivory bars

Reminded me, always, that she had come far

A light in the darkness, she brought me much joy

Quietly I would listen, and never annoy

But one day the piano laid silent and still

No longer was the music being played with her skill

What I found in her place, was a single red rose

Her goodbye to me, just her way, I suppose

Yet her song forever lingered, sweetly, in my mind

For she was my music, so lyrical, and refined

 

Writing Prompt – Musical Undertones – Day 5/30

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