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Sheila Stafford Apr 2020
Time to sit and listen
Allowing a moment of peace
And quite

Time to sit and listen
What can you hear
A bird
The wind
Or a quite stillness
That might feel strange

Time to sit and listen
And stop the day
To dream of a place that’s tranquil
Not to far away

Time to waste
Time to eat
Whatever time might
Make you think
Sheila Stafford Apr 2020
Spring is here
The amazing life of flowers that  breath
Birds are singing in the trees
The Bees are buzzing in Harmony
A gentle breeze
And swaying trees
Oh how lucky we are

So sit and listen
Just sit and listen
Sheila Stafford Apr 2020
The music plays
As I sway
Taking me down
Memory lane

The music plays
And time delays
As I recall a day of long since past
The tune I remember

A memory
It always lasts
Of sweet summer days
When life seemed
So much at ease

I sway to the music
Of what’s my past

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