Footsteps of Music

Footsteps of Music

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz
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meeting up with the little guy

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Footsteps of Music

Searching for the footsteps of music in my youth
Scrubby little boy
Did enchantment escape you
Where is that old imaginary friend Pip
How you played in the fields
Untouched by all the dirty little lies of life
Where are you now
In the music of things
Of how the footsteps have grown
Walk with me awhile
Tell me things you have heard
As we walk in our smiles

© 2017 Alfred Kukitz


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What so sweet about this little guy is I've been his friend my whole life.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Thanks Doodley!

I'm 4 or 5 years old and totality unaware of the dysfunctional family that lived with me.

Regards,
al

Posted 6 Years Ago


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A very gentle reminiscing write, Alfred.

The older we get the more prone we find ourselves to looking back to the past, rediscovering those youthful joys and precious carefree moments that we carried with us on our life journey. For they always bring a swell to our heart and a smile to our face.

A lovely write. Gently longing musings for the soul.

Posted 6 Years Ago


"In the music of things
Of how the footsteps have grown
Walk with me awhile
Tell me things you have heard "

Posted 6 Years Ago


Forever grateful for your visits my friend. Always a Thank You waiting for you at the door of my writing.

Regards,
Al

Posted 6 Years Ago


Sami Khalil

6 Years Ago

You are most welcome...
We grow, we mature and we see change inevitable happen to us and our imaginary friends. Imagination grows in stages reflecting on the lies of the past and the truth of the moment. An excellent write, poet...

Posted 6 Years Ago


Thanks Moon's Fairest Daughter!

My mind turns into some unknown beast who delightedly writes verse I sometimes don't believe it's really me.

Regards,
Al

Posted 6 Years Ago


I had an imaginary friend too when i was little. Perhaps we all do, at some point of our life. This was such an emotive write, Al!! Loved it!

Posted 6 Years Ago



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Added on November 2, 2017
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Alfred Kukitz
Alfred Kukitz

Deering, NH



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