"Notes 6/10/2020"
by carriehogle
Some days
I feel
That
I’ve been
The black key
In the symphony
Of my life
So much
That I don’t always
or, no longer
Recognize
The beauty
Of the music.
Is it wrong then
To dream
Of being
A different note
Or perhaps
Some different
Melody
In a far off land
Of future.
Poetry
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