Poetry

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Mingling in the Mind


The music flows in a gentle song,
with rhythm and rhyme just right,
people and places now but gone,
dancing to the music in the night.

A soft summer breeze fills the air,
slow dancing with your true love,
precious memories, fondly shared
a gift from the heavens up above.

Song birds sing a soft gentle tune,
together, two bodies pressed as one,
splendor beneath the silvery moon,
slips away when the dance is done.

Music stirs memories of the heart,
simple pleasures we come to know,
walking hand in hand, never to part,
lingering thoughts, wind will blow.

Through the hurdles the music plays,
enduringly lasting the passing of time,
song in our heart we survive the days,
love and music mingling in the mind..


Samuel E. Stone, Copyright© 2008, All Audiences

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