I Hear the Music

I Hear the Music


It’s ....

Full of


A bleak reminder. 

Of times

I’ve lost,

of the, happy times .... 

long gone.

When a melody

once, brought.

A flood of emotion.

I long for, 

more than just, 

sweet ......memories.

For I have lost 

life’s sparkle.

Knowing there are...... 

no more, songs.

I’ll sing.

I’m left with the drumming, 


Death’s cnocian 


Which soothes me.


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