Soul of Music
The soul of music
arose from the depths
soothing some,
while others wept
It washed over them
like waves and
swept up each one,
a haunting melody
of things left undone
It rose an octave when
they all joined hands,
and their chanting was
heard throughout
all the lands
Soon the clouds parted
and out came the sun
to honor the soul of music
which had finally begun
And the world was renewed
with a completely different light,
as we spirit danced to the music
long into the night
Lynn West
2009
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