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A poem imitating the close bond between music, nature and the human soul. |
| notes flowing freely moving, moving entangled like ivy one into another blending to form a wall of silver like downpour serene, sparkling softly starts the sound winds of the soul portraying emotion happy, sad moving faster faster like thunder striking an ochestra of sounds croaking, chirping, dripping moving in accord emmerged in startling sounds bleeding heart tearing eyes moving, changing the soul until all is again at rest the wind only a whisper in far-off fields the music in my heart only a soft murmuring in my ears like a dream etched on my heart so te never forget the love of God |