music

 

as much as anything

it is the music

 

music that accompanies   then dates   stamps   

moments of give and take

 

searing time and place 

into the indelible archives of our memories

  

the morning by the cottage

hear gulls and radio

 

the late afternoon on the hilltop

hear breezes rustling dry grass

 

the first night in our first home

hear one singing his sad song of love

 

the moment in the church

silent but for the roaring in our ears

 

the beating of two hearts 

music still and grand and reverent

 

 

 

 





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Written on 2022-01-05 at 06:13

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Nils Teodor The PoetBay support member heart!
Very well written

Thanks for sharing
2022-01-05


Uncle Meridian The PoetBay support member heart!
Such gentle and poignant beauty here. Many thanks for posting.
2022-01-05