Picture of a pan flute.
“Pan flute”
In the ancient realm where music dwells,
A melody enchanting, the pan flute tells.
With slender reeds and tones so sweet,
A symphony of nature, its song complete.
The breath of life, it gently blows,
Echoing through valleys, where the wind flows.
A dulcet serenade, in harmonious sway,
The pan flute's bliss, it carries us away.
From lofty mountains to the ocean shore,
Its ethereal notes, they forever soar.
Whispers of love and tales untold,
The pan flute's essence, a story unfold.
With each gentle touch, it dances in the air,
Captivating hearts, casting away despair.
With melodies pure, it touches the soul,
The pan flute's magic, making spirits whole.
So let us listen, to its mystical call,
And let the music within us enthrall.
For in the pan flute's tender refrain,
A symphony of dreams, it shall sustain.
(2/14/2007)
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