The Conductor

Tap tap goes the baton
                                          Above all others he stands upon

                                              Silence, we hold our gaze
                                       Anxious we wait as the curtains raise

                                           Lift of a hand, ready on stage
                                     An aria begins to flow right off the page
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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December 25, 2012 at 11:51 AM
WHAT CAN i SAY WELL SAID WICKED LOVE IT XX DAVIDSCOTT
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December 13, 2012 at 11:08 PM
This is my first time reading one of your writes erin, and I will for sure be back for more. This is excellent, and thank you for taking the time to comment on mine. Rollo
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