Souvenirs

The sun makes bright the grass

Music drifts through the air

All its magic to share

Transporting thought

To a time long since past

When dancing was freeing

And everyone’s seeing

Joy come alive

Freedom of a soul’s voice

To partner with the sky

Encouragement to try

Promise of more

Bright grass all too soon dark

The air carries a chill

Memory lingers still

Music’s magic

©2022 Annette Rochelle Aben

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9 responses to “Souvenirs

  1. Beautiful 👏🏽

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  2. So beautiful.

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  3. Gorgeous, Annette. Love it 💕🙂

    Liked by 1 person

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  5. A lovely poem, Annette. I love summer and am always sad when autumn comes.

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