Music and truth
(by George-B)
Music CAN’T lie
Sadness in sadness, as happiness just that
The tone that makes that music
Its meter understanding, alterations…
There is the master-key, the pas-par-tout
Music could not have lied – it tells always the truth,
from birth to death, to dusk,
Music only knows what’s true.
It really can’t lie. Beautiful poem, George. 🙂
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Thanks Hetterbell, I felt that for a very long time, but never so far reaching as yesterday. Thanks for you comment and your shared thoughts!
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