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Tuesday, April 22, 2014

Poem for April 23


The melodies of my mind are heard by many.
Some smile and hum along.
Some frown and turn away.
Some don’t listen at all.

The melodies of my heart are heard by a few.
They applaud the finer harmonies,
Tolerate the sour notes,
And patiently continue to listen.

The melodies of my soul are heard only by God,
Who forgives all the discord,
Tells me to keep playing,
And gives me free lessons.

Herb Wakeford

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