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Searching the audience
Young and old in rapt attention
Maestro, Bernstein, has come on stage
Players have done their final warm up
House lights are dimmed
Only the foots and high spots remain
No one stirs, all are reverently expectant
You know this work – it’s Schubert – relax

Dave Austin

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Kiss Me in the Shadows

Keep well away from dark, forbidding dreams --
Instead, stay near the hearth and play your lyre;
Sleep even so will wait on wooden beams,
Seducing you beside your cozy fire.
Meticulous and careful you may be,
Evicting darting shadows with the blaze --
Inside your quiet cottage, patiently,
Night's emissary holds you in her gaze.
The cuckoo calls as midnight church-bells chime;
His warning message echoes from the walls --
Enchanted ears have lost all track of time,
So far from whispered fears as silence falls.
Her chilling hands then rip away your voice,
And images assail your inner eyes --
Denying you the act of conscious choice,
On captive lips she mixes truth and lies.
When sunlight climbs the sky and breaks her spell,
She blows a darkened kiss, and bids farewell.

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Music calms the angry heart, its glorious rhythm penetrates the dark, the way I feel when the sound waves seep through my hair, consumes my soul with a suttle stare, my feet so happy, my body enriched with vibrations, my soul so at ease, I'm here for the taking.

I play from my experience, I put on a show, my hidden words entangled with the things that I know, smiles surround me, they glance by my feet, their inner beings amazed by my beat.

I beat my drums, I play my strings, they show me their affection, this is where I get my wings, they say I can fly, it seems I can soar, my music so perfect, they keep asking for more.

I do what I love, and they love what I do, music is my life, I am so happy that I can share it with you.

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Summer Rain

Standing on the sidewalk,
Underneath the trees,
My ears can hear it talk,
Murmuring with the breeze,
Every drop hits the street,
Running in it's own way,

Raining down it's own beat,
A song it just wants to play,
I can feel their dancing feet,
Near mine on a summer day.

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Jimi Hendrix..Rock Star and Legend

J	imi, a talented guitarist
I	n the world of Rock
M	ade young girls cry 
I	n his world, how he shined!

H	ard wired to play
E	arly love for guitars
N	ever found Nirvana 
D	ying each day, endless pain
R	iding strings of his music	
I	n his mind, demons taunted	
X	iting  too soon, young legend!

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Harmony - acrostic

Happily the budgie chirps, his voice so clear and bright
And then canary voices join in, singing 'til day becomes night.
Robins pause outside our window to hear their harmony.
My birds sing with such happiness even though they are not free.
Outside,  in trees, voices join in, a chorus of feathered friends.
Now and then they pause to rest as their harmonies reach an end.
Yes, these sounds, so beautiful, put a weary soul on the mend

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MOZART acrostic


Many little girls and boys in recital play your tunes
Obscuring beauty that recalls sonatas and blue moons
Zeal makes up for mastery as parents all look on
As their children murder what was once a lovely song
Rapt applause and eager hands remind us of your wit
Tickled you would listen even as some children spit.

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M- magic
U- undone
S- something wonderful!
I- interpretation 
C- creativity

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Warrior Poet

Warrior Poet, newest nom de plume for Mark Halliday
An American citizen, gained a taste for living abroad as a LDS missionary.
Retired in 2007 as a Staff Sergeant from the US Army (20 years service);
Really preferred assignments in Germany over Macedonia and Iraq.
Instrumentalist, he learned to plays (in order): piano, flute, synthesizer, 
Organ, guitar, fife, keyboards, acoustic and electric and bass guitars.
Reads a lot, mostly military science fiction novels.  Loved Marvel Comics.
Prior studied French, Spanish, German, Russian, and Serbo-Croatian;
Only writes lyrics and poetry though in English and French to Nelly (Mrs H).
Enjoys cooking stroganoff, lasagna, choucroute garni, and couscous.
Trying today to get a job in France; will be flying to Paris October 12th.

Mark Halliday
20141003, Monterey Calif.

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M elody and harmony,
U nite in joyous ecstasy.
S atin notes woven with velvet tones,
I ntensify in passionate crescendo,
C reating a rapturous repertoire of sound.

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In another time and place
Music continues to play
As John Lennon caresses his keys
Giving sweet tunes away
If one day I meet him there I will have a smile
Ninety minutes a day would be my slice of heaven
Enjoying listening to him play

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MUSIC to my heart...
        for the melody and harmony is perfect!

ORCHESTRATE and compose, a rhythm so sweet

ZEALOUSLY filled with devotion and full of life

AND THE HYMNS and tones will be synchronized

RIGHT at this moment, what I've felt is love

THE SONG itself that touches one's heart
         fills the emptiness inside!

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Give Me Dancing Music

I've been tempted.
And it's not so good.
I'm gonna pick up the pieces.
Then mend my ways.
So give me dancing music.
Let me dance all day.
Let me lift my feet up.
Then dance across the floor.

Dit-dit-dit-dance across, dance across.
Dance across the floor.
Let me dance across, dance across.
Dance across the floor.

I've been waiting.
For you to arrive.
And I was wondering.
If you were mine.
I can go on forever.
Or take my time.
Go on forever.
Or dance till nine.
So give me dancing music.
Let me dance all day.
Let me lift my feet up.
Then dance across the floor.

Dit-dit-dit-dance across, dance across.
Dance across the floor.
Let me dance across, dance across.
Let me dance across the floor..

Dance Across The Floor-Song-By Kim Robin Edwards
Copyright 1987,2015..All rights reserved..

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Alliteration Acrostic

M……………..Majestically moving melodies
U………………Utterly unsurpassing unity
S………………Seductively serenading senses
I……………….Infinitely invigorating independence
C……………..Calculatingly charming compositions

L………….... Lovingly liberating lyrics
O…………….Openly ordering orchestrations
V.............Voluptuously vibrating visitations
E……………..Ethereally emancipating emblems
R……………..Rhythmically resonating romance

A music lover till the day I die...
A music you know why!

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i miss my music man

I thought about you today, not just black and white but in shades of grey.

My heart stopped beating, thoughts repeating, I began to miss you.
In my mind I pushed away the feeling , it was then that I knew.
Somewhere something went tragically wrong, when did I lost my song.
Somehow I need my music man back, you played the melody while I wrote the track.

My fingers play drums on the keys, the sound is just clatter, it doesn't matter.
You were the beat, the drum, with lips together you were the vibration I hum.

Musical embraces fell off the pages on the floor until they became no more.
Useless ticks and tocks of coo coo clocks hide the heart as it knocks.
Silent songs no longer sing, I am remembering the need I felt for you.
I want you love back into my life, this knife from my back needs removing.
Come to me, hold me close, closer baby with you fingers soothing.

My words and actions denied satisfactions, I know I was a fool.
Anyone can see, you with me, that was ice cold chilled out and cool.
Now, as I miss you, I think it's crazy, do you miss me, maybe just maybe?

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DJ Drop the needle on the record
And send strong waves singeing my synapses, 
Nudging my senses, confounding each cord 
Composing my sinews to move in accord, 
Enthralled by the notes dancing on the staff.

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Tinkling sounds of music play
Alive within my thoughts each day
Performance pieces that fit the scene
Elegant, soft classical tunes for those loving, touching times
Sweet, slow violins soothe away my sadness, while
Titillating trills thrill me with delight, when everything is bright
Riveted by moments of life's robust rhythms, I
Yearn to share my mind's euphonic symphony, which weaves the strings of my     

©  07-30-2012
Tapestry Contest

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Beautiful melody permeating the air
Instilling precious feelings of joy and
Rapturous bliss that fills me with
Delight and ecstasy as I listen to its
Sweet serenade filling the airwaves
Overwhelming my being with
Nature's soothing music of the 
Glorious splendour of birdsong


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L.isten to the music,
E.xpress it through your feet,
T.ell the dj turn it up,
T.ell him raise the beat.
H.ell is not an option,
E.verything feels great,
B.ass is blasting through the roof,
A.ll you anticipate.
S.oon everybodys dancing, and dance along,
P.lay around and have your fun
L.isten to the songs.
A.always and forever, never stop this awesome night,
Y.ell and scream and have a blast, cuz nothing's felt so right.

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Melody running through your body.
Understand the meaning of the song.
Sing by your self or for millions.
Instruments of every kind.
Can’t get a song off your mind.

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P.oppin droppin to the floor,
O.verdo it dance somemore.
P.lay around with peoples minds,
T.alk around see what you find.
A.lways perfect, beautiful,
R.eality is such a fool.
T.ry to touch the stars above, with my poem I send yew love;)

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Glenn Miller

G-len Miller, his music is so wonderfully enchanting. 
L-istening to his "Moonlight Serenade" makes me think of love so tender. 
E-ndless joy, in my heart,his music always brings to me.His given 
N-ame was,Alton Glenn Miller.He was born in Clarinda,Iowa,U.S. 
N-otoriously,performed the trombone.His Glenn Miller Orchestra is divine! 

M-usician arranger,composer,and great band leader in the swing era. 
I-n The Mood",is onother one of my favorite music pieces of his to this day. 
L-ittle Brown Jug" "American Patrol" "Tuxedo Junction" and so many more,his 
L-egacy is filled of  so much dancing and romance under a moonlit and stars. 
E-ntertaining the troops was something very close to his heart.Glenn Miller, 
R-emains one of the most famous and recognizable names of the big band era. 

Dorian Petersen Potter 
aka ladydp2000 

October, 7,2014

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C rying in the wind, we lean against the soft shoulder of a friend.
H ow perfectly imperfect are we who sing, sing the songs end,
O r sway hip round tones into the sun's shine and crystal glow,
I nspiration seeps on Mozart's twinkle and blooms like red bordeau
R ipe with pleasure ringing, we sing, through life's vehicle all aglow. 

Dedicated to my Minsiter of Music EdWard Thompson

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rise and fall
your beat
throbs and thumps
hands keep time
measuring life's sweet melodies

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The Beat of the Olde World

Doing what they love, all are welcome to try
Rhythms of passion fly in the night sky
Up and down the maddening notes dance 
Many drink and sing as drummers are in a trance
Seducing beats are the soul of the Medieval camp

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Savior Conductor

Ensembles of 
Venomous thoughts invade
Reasonable emotion I hold.
Your touch keeps my 
Hidden. Your kiss keeps these monsters
Inside at bay. There is 
No other way to catch. No other
Guide for my 
No other
Safety net. My
Inner heart, you balance.
Destroying disturbing
Of cracked instruments playing in
Fortissississimo inside 
Every haunted hope. 

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Love sublime
under a rhymed
connection made with her
incredibly brillant caresser,
Lucille is played
like the lover she is,
ever and always B.B.

~~~~~~~~~~~~ for Raul Moreno's "B.B. King" contest

For those unfamilar with the music of B.B. King, Lucille is the name of his guitar.

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S= Surprising


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Blessed is the world because of Beethoven's music.
Escaping pain, he played piano for his father.
Enduring, to avoid the wrath of the nightstick,
Transforming musical style; never mediocre.
Hopelessly in love with his  “Immortal Beloved”
Overtaken by deafness, he composed with fervor.
Victorious, despite disability…patience.
Evermore an eccentric, music played in his head.
Never quitting, he immortalized perseverance.

© November 6, 2011
Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
FORM:  Acrostic with rhyme
Written for Poetry Soup Member Contest:  ANYWHICHWAY any theme/form max of 15 lines 
Sponsored by: Brian Strand

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Pillars Of Venus

My Heart, Calls,
For A Hero.
To Sweep me out of my chains.
I will be, here.
Waiting for one day 
For your Glow of Victory
To Swipe me and Break this Chains
That Bind Me, against my will.
All keep Singing for you to get my Message.
The Little Will left for you, is what keeps me alive.
Now, your close so hear me, am Here..
Shining like the Pillars Of Venus.
Now hear this Song, that will guide you.
Near me,
I see you now.
I will be happy in your arms
So just keep on the belief and I will be waiting.
For you to defeat, the Darkness that seal me away from you.
Tears of Joy running down my Skin, in just seeing your presence at last. 
My Prince