Musical
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A new day,
A new dawn, but
Also a new night,
A new dusk.
The difference ‘tween
Them is for you
To decide.
Make up your mind.
Move your body to the beat
Of the song you sing.
Carry the tune over the hills
And back.
Be light and merry
So it’s not
Necessary
To admonish.
No need though,
To punish.
No need to
Harm.
This is a time for newness
A time of harmony,
Melody and tune.
Life’s a musical.
Sing your way through
Like a bird in the sky.
Sing, stirred as a wind chime,
On no one’s time.
Follow a watch of
Your own making
Tick toc, tic, tock
Always changing
The music of time
Makes a life into
Something beautiful, spectacular
You make it your own.
About the Creator
Thor Grey (G. Steven Moore)
Since 1991, this compassionate writer has grown through much adversity in life. One day it will culminate on his final day on Earth, but until then, we learn something new every day and we all have something to offer to others as well.
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