Feel The Music
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Peter S. Quinn
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Feel the music
As it comes in
Feel time's tick
Inside its spin
Rising and flowing
Missing a beat
And sometimes going
On a lonely street
Feel the music
Of your day
And its newest trick
On strings that play
There with a guitar
Waiting its feel
In thoughts afar
Perhaps some unreal
Love song of touch
Of a beat heard
They give so much
Not speaking a word
Feel the music
Circling my ring
Love’s like a wick
Or quench hesitating
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