Music in The Meadow, a poem by Eileen Clark at Spillwords.com
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Music in The Meadow

Music in The Meadow

written by: Eileen Clark

@DiixieLove

 

It all started when I first heard these sweet melodies
A piano being played, fingers gently touching the keys
I was standing in a meadow away from houses and streets
The tunes I heard were played from very old music sheets

In my mind I picture a beautiful old fashioned girl
Seems like she lived in another time, another world
I go back to the meadow every chance I can get away
All I want, almost need is to hear those melodies play

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