Binding Ties Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Binding Ties



Listening to everyone talking, yet not hearing anything said, because I'm listening to rhythms of music playing to my soul.
All together, binding ties of yesterday's images to new ones being formed today.
Recalling moments in time as life proceeds from this day forward.

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