Erasure In the Singing

The glory of the love song is in the singing

Let the brief emotion be one of joy ringing

Such clarity of note, of tone!

The pleasure shared - you're not alone

For the duration of the song

When love expressed is never wrong.



Do not bother right now with harsh reality

Not while the song is sung -'til its finality-

Just live the moment of its air -

A time of living with no care.

Too soon bleak grimness shows its face

But for a time - it was erased

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