a poem based on a claveroince

 By Abhiroop kaur mann 

The clavichord's keys 

Softly click beneath my touch 

Notes held in whispered breeze 

As my fingers blithely brush 


Rich, sonorous tones 

Echo through the quiet air 

The music that I've known 

Comes alive in perfect care 


Each note carefully placed 

Melodies that never falter 

Reverberating with grace 

Through halls I did not alter 


Harmonies in tranquil blend 

Seem to float upon the breeze 

As my fingers softly wend 

Over clavichord's master keys 


Instruments long since passed 

Yet their music still remains 

A symphony that will last 

Time and change it never stains 


So let the clavichord play 

And enchant us with its sound 

May we ever know the way 

To keep our past forever found.

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