Music Thoughts of You Shirley
Music
Thoughts of you, Shirley.
Sounds so melancholy – flakes of Snow, falling,
filling the air today - to me, they were calling
as her voice moved on, upon pillows of air,
drifting on, long forgotten, melodic waves
of despair, bringing my thoughts to a time, where
– bouncing off walls, echoing in the darkened caves
of my memory, where all is stored
in the files of my memories hoard –
the tickling, of black and white ivory, took me
to a past, long passed away, where I could see
all that we once played, a time we once shared,
a time when we used to know, a time we cared.
B. J. “A ” 2
March 6th 2004
Copyright © William J. Jr. Atfield | Year Posted 2014
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