a piano sonata echoes from the valleys of a heart's optimism, in a night winding down.
Sometimes brevity is beautiful. This is one of those times. May the music never end. Warm regards, Sandra
A short poem that winds you around its little finger!
Wonderful metapphors. I know the feeling.
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Sometimes brevity is beautiful. This is one of those times. May the music never end. Warm regards, Sandra