
Her days were long and her nights even longer as the shadows were here guides
Harmony lived for the days when she could spend time with her Aunt Cecile
Hurrying, but steadfast to prevent a stumbling fall, Harmony greeted her aunt
Her breath ran short and once regained Aunt Cecile called Harmony to her side
Here we go, dear one, let’s practice what you learned last week, deep breath and go
Harmony’s hands searched for the strings and played as if her vision were to succeed
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This is my six sentence story/poem – I missed last week, for the first time. It feels good to get back to the keyboard of the SSS. You can check out the works of prolific writers by going to Girlie on the Edge







