Soft notes roll off strings
Music passed from old to young
Teaching sounds of peace
Brings joy to all of our hearts
Crossing all borders with love
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Photo: Dwight L. Roth
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Roth Poetry 
Lovely, Dwight.
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Thank you so much!
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Thanks for sharing this idea. Anita
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Such a serene piece
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Thank you, Sadje. We need a little more music and a little less conflict!
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Indeed, that’s so true.
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Beautifully put, loving the concept!
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Thank you very much!
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You’re most welcome, Dwight!
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Ah, music the universal language . . .
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Yes, we need more of it!
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Reblogged this on From guestwriters.
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Thank you very much!
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Music soothes the soul…beautiful poem. Dwight!
I’m curious… did you mean boarders or borders? (or both!)
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Thank you so much Lynn. Help keep me straight!! I appreciate you letting me know about the spelling! Sometimes I miss things.
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😉
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Beautiful this poetic celebration of music! ❤
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Love for music should include passing on its universal charms whenever possible. Very nice, Dwight.
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Thank you, Bruce. I agree!
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Were we to appreciate our times of peace more fully, we would know fewer of their opposite. Good for you!
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Thank you. I agree. You cannot play music and fight at the same time. It just doesn’t work. I appreciate your comment.
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Soooo beautiful! God bless you, Dwight! ❤
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Thank you so much, Jan!
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