Thursday, September 3, 2015

RETOLD

You take those things
Those worn out things
You turn them into gold
For many years
No matter the tears
They just somehow seemed old
But in your hands
Through the sound of your voice
They live and soon take hold
Like a new song
I have waited so long
To hear it done so bold
And now it’s not
Just a part of it
It’s a scene that’s been retold
I want to hear it again
See it again
This new wonder you have sold

9/3/15 -- ALJ

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