Session one
so here we are again
a ringing bell intrudes on the silence
Take a seat, wait awhile
walk the hall once more
let memories flood the senses
Dig through the past
the joy, pain, and frustration
drawing the past years to a summation
Recall the events
refuse to feel the emotions attached
watch a dozen passing seasons
February 9, 2007
All the poetry on here is mine (C) and cannot be copied or reproduced without my permission. Please respect me and the work that I've put in to these pieces. I'm open to comments and input is always appreciated. So, I hope you enjoy and are touched by "The Music of my Soul".
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