Tuesday, June 26, 2012


SOUL SOOTHING  (Poem 4 from same few words)

Sharon Prater-Pope 6-19-12

 I mirrored illusion and drama,
                                               thinking I belonged
                                                                             in solitude.

Music answered.
                        I played piano for hours
                                                             soothing my ravaged soul.
Sound existed.
                                             I was no longer alone.

1 comment:

pauline said...

So beautiful.
i love how you say so much with so few words...
Thank you for sharing with the world. xoxo