Beautiful sounds from Eastern Block
I remember with fondness the man who so beautifully played the Pan pipes at Waterloo Farmers Market.
In his beloved Maastricht, Holland. Huge multi purpose
Civic Square. They sing, smile, weep, embrace....remembering.
I have been there
In my bloods
The Family endured all of the place.
Working, submitting
Gazing at God’s Beauty
All around.
Now, in another
Brighter locale
Only the Good
Stands out
In me, for me.
I shall not forget.
No, never.
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