The Remedy Poem by Joyce Hemsley

The Remedy



Forty words:

Let music be our morning creed
to see us through each arduous deed.
Classics of Webber, Schubert and Liszt
will clear the teardrops' hazy mist,
taking our bouts of depression away
and revealing once more
the beautiful gardens of May.

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Joyce Hemsley

Joyce Hemsley

Portsmouth England
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