He walks to the beat
of his own little drum,
the rhythm sometimes
gathers a crowd.
Some people sing along,
others simply
walk away.
There are those
who scoff,
they can’t hear
the sweet music.
Sad souls
listening
without
hearing.
My heart . . . it dances.
Crystal R. Cook
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