Pure NotesA Poem by BrooklynPure notes Ring in my ears A sweet melody And with the lingering chords My worries disappear The strum of the guitar The beat of the drum The same pattern as my racing heart A harmony of sounds Floating around me A kaleidoscope of rhythms And a string of vibrations Piano, forte Soft, loud A sweet song A gentle slope Of pure notes © 2012 BrooklynAuthor's Note
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