My Art

December 19, 2008
By Carolyn Snyder, Chandler, AZ

My music brings me console when I’m blue;
Forever those encountered are so changed,
The sights you can envision are so true,
A listener can’t help feeling engaged.
Each piece shows a diff’rent, creative face;
No one can deny its magnificence,
Its rhythms tell ev’ryone to embrace
The magic showing ev’ry soul to dance.
Within it the lost minds are always found,
When all else seems astray in your own life,
Just look to it to lead you back to ground
Where you can cut the tension with its knife.
And so, the music lies within your very core,
As only it can open ev’ry worldly door.

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