A picture
can bring
me back
to a time when...
Yesterday,
it seems yesterday,
I loved.
Oh yesterday,
I lived.
Yes, yesterday is
nostalgic.
But matters,
not a whit.
For today...
yes, today-
I want to live.
Just forgive,
and live.
Maybe love.
Maybe
greet each day
with arms embracing
a life.
Yes, my life.
Right now.
Right?
You bet your ass
it's right.
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Author Notes
Just something that came to me from music.
Where most all my inspiration comes from.
Sometimes, I think I'm only alive when music is there.
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