A Melody
a sweet melody could be heard
drifting slowly along on the wind
it was familiar
yet I couldn’t recognize it
A calmness swept over me
as the notes soothed my soul
I closed my eyes, letting the melody
carry me along on the wind
something about the melody
was bringing back memories
memories of earlier poems
I had written years ago
I smiled as I realized
the music was motivating me
inspiring me to write more
of the poetry I loved
I opened my eyes
picked up my notebook
and my pen
and started writing
~The Tennessee Poet~
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Music can inspire so much! Love this one Walt!
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Yes it can! Glad you like it 😊
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Long may ink flow and the jukebox turn, turn, turn.
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Agreed!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thanks Chuck!
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A pleasure to share, Walt!! 😘🌹💕😍
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This is very inspiring, Walt
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Thank you Robbie 😊
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