Tuesday, April 17, 2018

Morning 4/17/18

Everything will be beautiful again
and when it is
everything you have suffered
will lead you to know
this was the reason

Listening to the same song
Over and over
Fingers gently pushing down
on black and white keys
A voice singing into the air
I close my eyes
Over and over
Her words seep into my marrow
I hold them close
Closer than any words
I have

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