BAMBOO FLUTE

hearing the mournful sounds of a bamboo flute I am surrounded in a forest by charms, voices, whispers, secrets, miracles this poem appears in the Spring 07 issue of Green Silk Journal under Poems. I wrote it originally in a workshop attended by a musician who played the bamboo flute. I listened to the music as I wrote the poem. Try that sometime, it's a great prompt.

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