Poem -
the dance of life
when the noise becomes a sound of us
and the next becomes a distance of memoriesÂ
as old we are
as old we are
and the wants and needs of a mind
so shuffles to a thought
where i am so often ask
 wondering i amÂ
so left unanswered
as wiseÂ
as a reminder sometimes forgetting
for all seems right to the right
to the moment so feltÂ
yet only you can enjoy to a choice
when we simply listen
as we know how
for so much
gone.... to a lost
and we are left
to this steppingÂ
unknowingly
to our rhythm of every sound
as a dance to a life we are
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