Strum me a
chord and I will bow to a melody so deeply fixed in memory that I have
forgotten how it begins.
Strum me a
chord and I will bow to a melody so deeply fixed in memory that I see faces and
pew filled spaces with more meaning.
Strum me a
chord and I will bow to a melody so deeply fixed in memory that even the most concealed
tears of the heart willingly flow.
Strum me a
chord and I will bow to a melody so deeply fixed in memory that I see clearly
where I’ve been and where I am going.
Strum me a
chord and I will bow to a melody so deeply fixed in memory that time becomes a
best friend, not a foe.
Strum me a
chord and I will bow to a melody, break out in harmony, and never strum
alone.
*2014 Vaughn
Wood
That reads, strangely, like a life-story. And, a good one, at that! Well done, Vaughn! And, here's to ....the rest of the story!! Merry Christmas, too!
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