Symphony Sound Sympathy
Once I whispered like a child
Cup-handed (gleefully)
But the cup is full of whiskey now
I fumbled (shamefully)
My head was filled with light
Your imagination: my symphony
My mind is cluttered now
My indignation: your sympathy
Copyright © Mathieu De Casanove | Year Posted 2011
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