Music hath charms
to soothe the savage breast
and today I feel like singing.
Won't you join me?
It doesn't matter
if we're out of tune
or dancing different steps;
we're together,
that's all that matters.
It's such a little thing,
but it would rock my world
like a long-planned grand gesture.
I'm yours for a song.
Come sing with me.

~Elise Skidmore ©2020

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