Memories of Music

Love the beginning of the word, she said.
And love the end of the word, she said, but
not as much.

Love the beginning of the phrase, she said,
and hold onto it until the end, then
let it go.

Love the beginning of the song, she said,
then back away, as if you changed your mind,
fickle, yes, like that.

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6 responses to “Memories of Music

  1. Okay…so, did you change the blog look? The header pic looks different–but it could be that I’ve stayed up too late, too many nights. It’s very pretty!

  2. I feel violin bows moving while I read this

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