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those who listen
there are those who do not listen
to advertising slogans, or sing
product jingles under their breath
their music is the trickle of water
over rounded river rocks
and attention is caught, not by
a triple hamburger ad
but by the glimpse
of color on the underside of bird’s wing
as it lifts into flight
such persons tend to fulfill self
with a humble joy of appreciation
of nature and respect for the goodness
of fellow women and men
whose world is spoken
by whispers of gratitude
new year of the horse
haiku
lunar new year births
koi swim under flower petals
Chinese music plucked
dawn sings
sunrise glows muted
through light fog
its brilliant awakening of day
hushed but still singing of the glory
of our gifted world
upright joy
original poem by mjNordgren
music heals her soul, frees her creativity, showers her with joy
so, being without her piano for five months wore into her being
imagine then her excitement awaiting the delivery of her niece’s
loaned upright and exuberance when it arrived to fit against the angled wall
of her new, happy home
Alisa joyous to see Robyn’s piano arriving
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