Musical Echo... Poem by Emaleigh Marie

The Piano sings a song of death.
Souls that pass among the living,
Are joined in the underworld..
It sings to the sea, the mist, and the rain.
The dead return, summoned by the piano's soft key
The dead carry it with them as a remembrance.
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The Harp sings a song of love.
Souls that walk as one,
Are joined on a bed of roses..
It sings to the night, the wind, and the stars.
Love is the joyous...and the most painful,
Love is carried by the harp's sweet, blissful melody.
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The Violin sings a song of life.
Souls that dwell on earth,
Are joined in light anew
It sings to the flowers, the trees, and mountains...
Life will dance to the violin's harmonious tone,
As it's perilous, yet wondrous journey begins..
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The Guitar sings a song of strength.
Souls that stand their ground,
Are joined together as an army
It sings to the fire,
Threats and fears that blind us..
With strength follows victory..
The strong fight danger, guided by the guitar's thunderous echo.
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