
The sun
may call in sick sometime,
Gray clouds
may permeate for days without a sign,
But rain
or shine,
The skies
though in great heights apart
remain faithful to seas–keepers of wishes and memories–
all the time.
Knitted words
may sound obtuse,
Stringing notes
may be low and loose,
But be
in FM or iTunes, an old song will play,
And eyes
will end in haze
for an old feeling
about to resurface.
Photographs, letters
may end up in pieces,
Promises, vows
may be broken,
But to
memories all real are bound and committed,
They are
the dwellers of pillows
and old songs
keepers listen.

Featured Song: Old Songs,
by Barry Manilow
(Courtesy of YouTube)
Very evocative Aina. It sounds like your emotions and writing are flowing. May love bring peace to your heart. I enjoy your poetry and creative pairing with music. 🙂
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Many thanks Brad. Such song so nostalgic can evoke deep feelings. Can’t help but give in. Thanks again!
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Definitely songs and music evoke deep feelings. That’s part of what makes good music. 🙂
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Indeed! And we call it arts. Thanks a lot.
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Gosh, Aina; Barry Manilow’s song brought back some very old and wonderful memories; I’ve really enjoyed his very emotive words throughout my life.
Here’s hoping your weekend will be an enjoyable one.
Sending Love..
xoxoxo
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Thank you Ms. Page! Your visit is always such a grace. Thank you!
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You are incredible. Bringing together the phases of time into a rhyme. So much commendable. All works are so approaching.
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Hi! Thanks for the compliments and for introducing me to your blog!
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