yesterday, today, tomorrow,
tonight.
inspired again.
words flash
thoughts dash
and the music sings in my soul.
This is very strange to someone who thought himself
seasoned
professional
over the hill
and spent.
This is unexpected
but free.
what of tomorrow?
An hour of desperate truth
an aftermath
and then the song
freedom?
fear?
hope.
Naked.
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