you knew me when 4th Draft
To see the previous draft, head to this post. Still a work in progress but getting closer.
Melodies of tender love,
longing, and philosophies linger,
Past rhythms, voices, sounds
skim and tease beneath,
The years whirred and blurred,
daring my art’s fragile pulse to cease.
Fearlessly, I’m making my way back
to where my soul has always been.
Stripped of pretense and props,
my voice rings true and clear.
Ⓒ 2019 Lisa Shaughnessy