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© Hannah Muonio
My heart is pounding out a steady beat
slow and somber as my sighs chime.
This lonesome woman’s sadness sings
a gentle melody.
Lifted in a prayer it flows
from lips in tearful, blue crescendos,
for no one sits beside this woman
to hear her song.
Friday, March 20, 2009
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