afternoon poem, Decmber 2, 2015


Play it slowly

Hold those chords, warm and layered

That hold within themselves

That familiar, old melody.

Take your time and give each note its due

Let it breathe.


Play it softly


Every note will echo in my heart

You could whisper those notes to me

And I would float away.


Copyright 2015

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2 Responses to afternoon poem, Decmber 2, 2015

  1. I’m going to steal this and put it in my Trevor story.

  2. labeak52 says:

    It’s all yours, dude. . .

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