Good-bye Music

The violins and flutes are sad.
Like me. They’re mourning.
I use them to carry my sadness.
Let it float on the sweet, gentle sounds.
Let it drift gently, lightly, until it
sinks gratefully into the sea of yesterdays.


About boomergirl47

Retired from the University of South Florida. Love reading, writing, hiking, nature, music, birding, puttering around the house and yard.
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