The Inescapable Curtain
The dreams of youth germinate
Into cocoons of silky threads
Patiently woven over endless years
♥
Butterfly wings overburdened
By teary clouds
Find their final abode
Among fading flowers
Gathered in passing
♥
Memories collected
In our music boxes
Loose their fleeting hold
To awaken yet again
The dear voices of the past
♥
And the dance steps
Wind down and fade
Discreetly behind the curtain
When the box is shut
And the notes chime anew
On the shelf of our thoughts.
©Jean-Louis Mondon
Used by permission
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Thank you so much! Sandee
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Thank you! 🙂 Amos 8:11 Behold, the days come, saith the Lord GOD, th
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