Picking My Band

Retracted into my silence
I watch and listen
As the world passes by
So much often missed
When I am part of the noise
I feel the symphony play
Of each one’s separate tune
Adding to my orchestra
I cash in my chips
On those whose strings
Strum the wrong notes
At peace to let their music fade
For I no longer gamble
With those who make my melody
But chose the players
Who add to my merry little band

Debbie Gravett © 2019.09.23

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