300 years old
l listen to music everyday
it takes away my bodies pain
from rustling leaves to thunder storms
to soothing sounds, l love it all
Music is the Art of man
just like a poet but sounds its plan
if it has, connective heart
and reaches mine, we'll never part
l read it's written about despair
but only instruments do l care
17 century master piece
a Baroque arrangement, music feast.
'Mad Lover' by John Eccles 1668-1735
Copyright © Jacqueline Elston | Year Posted 2025
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