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The Trist Sage
Contributed by
HowardWilliams
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Wednesday, 21st March 2012 @ 04:18:27 AM in AEST
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THE TRIST SAGE
The composer is the alchemist!
Labouring long into the night:
Mixing music –
Making brand new melodies
Into grand old memories…
Then with friends
Or all alone
He adds and blends the magic of words.
I am fortunate to meet them
Along the road and we smile
And share our common gifts
By spinning dreams…
And the people listened
And they were pleased
And so were we
To see our dreams come true…
Dreams of spun gold.
Copyright ©
HowardWilliams
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2012-03-21 04:18:27] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Trist Sage
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Wednesday, 21st March 2012 @ 05:56:47 PM AEST (User
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Welcome to YPDC.
Most of my poetry is lyrics but I don't do the music.
Who do u sing with or the name of the band.
blessings,
emy
If u r ever looking at something new check me out.
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Re: The Trist Sage
(User Rating: 1 ) by Raggie on
Friday, 27th April 2012 @ 08:59:24 AM AEST (User
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Hi:)
I play guitar but don't sing. I don't read music either. I am, however, getting to the point where I can see words as individually coloured, highly polished gemstones, that, when placed in the right order, can drip from a stave as rainbows. I've got a long way to go and poems such as this inspire me further. Thanks:) |
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