Beethoven's D minor sonataA Poem by Patricia WedelThe black ebony Piano Keys were touching the Ivory Keys when He walked into my Life with a Smile that played Beyond the Blue of His eyes... as I cried like Rain when April showers fell against my Window Pane... We danced until the Sun went down beneath the horizon of my Soul where Music flowed endlessly... We became Summer Sweethearts in a Shakespearean Sonnet "Shall I compare thee to a Summer's day"
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20 Reviews Added on February 18, 2022 Last Updated on February 18, 2022 AuthorPatricia WedelKeystone, WVAboutLife is like a River that includes the sound of Warblers among the trees laden with happiness and tears... Wings take us to places we discover and people who write the Music we love to hear... quietly.. more..Writing
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