Clef Hangar

There was some music in my soul;
Not much, but just a little —
I had a stage, a night, a voice,
But I was noncommittal —

For what music but a secret
We keep to ourselves?
Or is each melody a thing
To share with someone else?

I had a chance I didn’t take,
But I’m not sorry, really —
For there’s some music in my soul,
But it’ll stay

Ideally

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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