Much Love, Deb Poems ~ Fresh & Thought~Provoking

Tag: For the love of music

  • Music of Thieves

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    Deborah Marchant’
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    Who really owns music? If all musicians are mere thieves of air’s ideas, then aren’t we all just borrowing from existence? Commercial artists may claim ownership, but in truth, the sounds belong to the universe, leaving us to ponder: does art escape possession altogether?

  • A Late College Assignment

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    Deborah Marchant’
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    Nearly half a century ago, I penned a story that deeply moved my female instructor, earning an A+. It captured a visit to an older woman’s home, adorned with red velvet roses—a testament to the enduring beauty, music, and the profound love she nurtured in her tranquil solitude. Much love, Deb.