by Jan Toomer
Every morning I awaken to music –
sweet etheric, not from here
music.
Music that calls to my core –
the very essence of my
being.
A feeling of familiarity –
slightly out of reach – aches within
me.
The day breaks – I cover my head
hoping to stay and keep
listening…
But the day intrudes and pushes the
calming heavenly tunes
away.
So each night I hope that I will awaken
in the morning to those beautiful
sounds…
Once more.
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