Poetry

Endlessly Singing

With every chord you strike
and every note you call,
my soul still endlessly
sings for you.

© Sarah Doughty

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17 thoughts on “Endlessly Singing”

      1. Sometimes I wish I had done things right, but then I’m left to explore. I wonder in my mind what would’ve been right or maybe what’s the right door. I pick too often the wrong one and then am left to lament. Would to God I had chosen right before my life was spent. If I had eyes to see that well, I might do better than has been, but at the same time as I look back I know from whence I’ve come. Toil and strife have been the way. I’m glad so many share, the stories of their lives so that we may each other our burdens bear.

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