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Relaxing Moments


Relaxation it means many things to many
But just now it means to me~
Out upon an old spare bed
Letting a few Sunday hours to go free~
Pan Pipes playing softly
On a trusted old music machine~
Breezes blowing through the window
Telling me of where they've been~
Old hat over my eyes so
Slumbering a few hours away~
Listening to the softest music
Wasting a few hours upon Sunday~
All the chores have been done
Not a lot left now to do~
And nothing beats a Sunday snooze
In the afternoon it's true~
Pan Pipes playing softly
With the music behind of the sea~
Cannot beat a Sunday snooze
As good as relaxation it can be~

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 2008



 

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