The fireplace burns with innuendo
Sing Sweet, Seraphim, songs of life’s release
Mournings staring out the frosty windows
And Chopin heartstrings from my fingertips
With strains of cinnamon tea and biscuits
Memories offer no consolation
The real world snickers mean encouragement
Let the freak peek from behind open eyes
Retrospection versus reality
Influences dim like afternoon mist
All that remains are lyrical sighs
The perfume of summer in wintertime

Often truth from empathic lips whisper
Enigmatic, words fall apart like dreams
A soul’s assentation from darkness to light
As lovely as faded butterfly wings
All I can do is listen and recall
The soundtrack of my forward momentum

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