Halted Musings

They march in my ears.
Perhaps on my brain.
These words that echo like an old friend.
Old, familiar and comfortable.

Knowing every pause.
The grin I can almost see.
I told it once before.
Swore to never again.

Has it come to this?
Being side tracked.
I can't help but feel.
Cheated in this onward scheme.

Can't imagine whats not said.
Muses can be a tricky sort.
My best advice to those who'll listen.
Halt! Mein muse

Halt Here


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