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Notes fall like raindrops
as I move my hands,
drifting,
dreaming,
never before had they
come on command
building up melodies
filling the air,
softly,
so sweetly
erasing despair
chasing my rainbows
through black and white keys:
melodies
harmonies
fitting like locks and keys
daydreaming softly
like never before
finding sweet music
just waiting
for me:
seeing the beauty
in God’s gift
for me.

by Gwennon
June 8, 2013

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