Reflections of Music

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Reflections of Music (a reflectional poem....and you'll see what I mean)

In song,

There is music.

Flowing away forever,

Like a river.

Sharp and shrill,

Like a bird.

Carrying everywhere,

Like the wind.

It is music,

Coming to me.

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Coming to me,

It is music.

Like the wind,

Carrying everywhere.

Like a bird,

Sharp and shrill.

Like a river,

Flowing away forever.

There is music,

In song.

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