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Note From the Soul

I pluck a note, One more. A chord. A melody floats, My heart, torn. The music turns Twists, bends Down a dark path That never ends Into a trace, my mind enthralled, By being poured into This song, evolved For music is what Feelings sound like Why is it that mine Always sounds so tragic? I feel alive inside, Happy even, For good reasons, aye. Perhaps all That needs to be Is to concentrate On you and me The music lifts The theme pronounced, As I realize Happiness is in all of our hearts. No matter how deep buried. Realize, you are Extraordinary.

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Date: 10/16/2021 10:58:00 PM
What a fantastic poem. I feel the same way about music. Our own soundtrack of life is filled with tragedies and comedies but all of it is beautiful. Thank you for your beautiful words.
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Date: 9/24/2021 8:10:00 AM
Very beautiful, my friend. As long as there is separation from God -- presently, these human bodies -- no matter how rosy the world of ours is, there will be a sense of lack...our melancholy. Love jazz...74, still playing drums (not professional, just a hobby) -- krupa, Rich, Miles Davis, Armstrong...love them all. Music and its poetry are closest to pure soul expression. Prayer the epitome. Oh! A Favorite.
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