Once more it has happened,
The radio is playing,
A piece of music is played
And I am taken once more,
Taken to that place of wonder,
That wonder that music causes,
Causes in my life.
The notes from the piano
Floated into my heart
Bringing me such joy,
Such joy in my life.
Music is so calming
It is where I go for peace,
So my love of music
Brings me peace all the while.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: The piece of music in the video played on the radio this morning and I was just taken away into its peace, thank you Robert Schumann.
- Category: Reflection
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- Users favorite of this poem: Accidental Poet, Bella Shepard
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Comments8
yes music does soothe the soul, and calm the mind. well described, and thanks for sharing the video
have a beautiful weekend
It certainly doers Nafisia, thank you.
Andy
Did we - you and I - finish Schuman's Unfinished Symphony?!
Probably not as that was Schubert's eighth symphony, not Shumann who only wrote 4 symphonies.
Andy
Ohh I dunno these things - uncultured as I am! lol
Poetry a close kin to music in that it has meter and evokes emotion as well. No wonder that you write as well. Music has a special place in my heart as well and I find myself composing poetry while listening to music.
So true soren, music is so special in our lives.
Andy
Great title and I wholeheartedly agree
Thank you Neville, much appreciated.
Andy
Gotta love music.It hath charms to soothe the savage breast.Well written.
So very true David, thank you.
Andy
Great write Andy. Many times one of my poems comes from me hearing the melody to music that just captures something inside me and I feel challenged to try to find out what it is. 😉👍
Thank you AP. Yes that does happen many times with me.
Andy
This seems to be a musical day, and it couldn't be better. The healing properties of music know no boundaries. Thank you dear Andy for once again gifting us with something wonderful!!!
Thank you Bella, music is in my life all day. When my daughter came in our home one day the first thing she said was, "Why isn't there any music playing?"
Andy
Do you know what I miss, I miss capital radio I literally could sing every song played. And when on the rare occasion I do hear something it brings me immediately home dear Andy. 🌹
Try listening to Boom Radio, you can get it on the internet as is Capital Radio,
Andy
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