Elizabeth Padillo Olesen
Sound Of Music - Poem by Elizabeth Padillo Olesen
It is difficult sitting here alone
feeling the cold from the windows
the sound of the running cars
the confusion in my thoughts.
Music sings to my soul
soothes the pain in my heart,
lulls me to hope, to dream
and to walk again
on this pathway of confusion
in our own time.
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