By: Ardis E. Parshall - August 07, 2012 The Organ Speaks By Edna S. Dustin Your rich voice vibrates echoes of the past;In it we hear the chant of pioneers,Legato notes of plodding oxen hoofsAnd wagon wheels that turn back through the years. They take us to a grove of tall white pinesWith winged coloratures; where Boreas plays,And draws his rhythmic notes from fine-strung boughsWith deep crescendos in rich overtures. In thundering no...
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