Combing Memories Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Combing Memories



Yesterday's falling short, time running out in this life, getting tired of living at times.

Needing something more musically to tempt and encourage this mind, just wanting to have an entirely new awakening in the midst of fast-paced rhythms.

Wanting their purpose added to this poetical being's combing musician's memories for a while at least tonight.

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