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-Lettin’ you in-

Trying not to look forward
Images just flow in my mind
Words escape from the hand
While I listen and admire.
Fearing the next thought
Confusion brings me down
Lettin’ you in
Not sure it is right.
Trembling as I go ahead
I guess I won’t go back
But that harmony of sounds
Just sticks in my head
And the whole body
Is embedded in its glare.
Like a charming spell
I wouldn’t dare.
A forgotten spirit rising
From the deep
Now awakening
And spreading all its bliss.


Still, on the bench-

A desolated land
Where sun barely survives to night
It is here that I’ve many times died.
On the bench I sit and stare
Reminds me that time goes round again.
Still I believe the face I see
Won’t recognize the signs,
Still I deem the ages between
Haven’t passed by.
Waiting for a moment ever coming
Such a shame, I’m to blame.
Footsteps have remained
But surely they will fade.
Closer now, still not getting in your view,
On the bench, invisible, staring far at you.
Though aware many days have gone by
you persist frozen in my mind.


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