The hour before my simple meal
Indulgence now I’m on my own
Spent in playing solitaire
Accompanied occasionally
By a long-loved symphony.
Now melodies of a different sort
Flood in and wrap around my heart.
Before my leaving home and mate
But knowing then that we would part
We heard this very symphony.
Seated next to him I felt the bond
Of human touch that knows no end.
Memory replenishes my longing soul
And sings to me that I have not yet grown old.
You’d poetry touches me.
Thank you, Meredith. ❤
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Soulful piece. 💜
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You certainly have a great talent. Thanks for sharing your art, your poetry.
I appreciate your lovely comment.
Sounds ideal.
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Thank you for including my post in your Sunday Wrap. I like your prompts and the way you encourage my writing.