The Magic of Music
The Magic of Music
Neither a musician am I, nor an aficionado be.
Music brings me joy, when there is sorrow.
Perchance a love song lights my tomorrow.
Blues appropriate when I am low.
Jazz, Samba, oh such zest.
Magically, true soul fest.
Mind gets still.
Heart sings.
Pleasurings.
May 27, 2020
2pm PST
Poem #1,300
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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