Missing The Music Poem by Mary Champion
Missing The Music
This world is not what it was
when I was young.
The weather has changed,
there is a climate of fear.
Only the old remember the music.
The tunes have disappeared into a chaotic darkness.
Where are the songs they played
when my heart was still untested
and the Truth hidden?
How will I know what steps to take next
now the music has stopped?
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