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Heartstrings Played

Conrad Trudelle


The songs of the ages,

played that the heart may abide in the passions of their melodies.

They are the sounds of the waves caressing the shores.

The breathing of a child asleep safe and content in your arms.

The breeze as it lovingly tantalizes your skin,

The radiance of the sun

as it warms your being from the outside in

The feeling of knowing you are a creation

and there is none other as you are

For this give thanks
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Submitted on November 09, 2012

Modified on March 05, 2023

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Quick analysis:

Scheme X X X X A B A B X X
Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 411
Words 81
Stanzas 10
Stanza Lengths 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1
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Conrad Trudelle

I have been to more places than most people, I have done more things than most people, I have survived more things than most others have encountered. I have continually learned throughout this process and arrived at the conclusion that the differences we see keep us curious, and that keeps us alive. Never ever stop learning, and school and college is not the only place to learn, in fact it is limiting the amount and quality of knowledge we have. Communication is what makes this planet better, we have to learn to communicate better. Communication is not only content, but also delivery. talking to or with someone is totally different than talking at them. more…

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