I Will Not Tell
a one minute promise with accompaniment
I Will Not Tell
I will not tell you what caused all my anger.
I’ll never ask you to sing me your tears.
You don’t need to know all of my bad decisions.
No need to tell me your shame or your fears.
Come now and kiss me and throw your arms round me.
With your hand in my hand, let’s start out free.
Leave all the baggage and keep our eyes open
Who knows what could happen? We’ll just wait and see.
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In the past few months, six Leaves flash-fiction posts have been featured on Erica Drayton’s
and have won four weekly Medallion Awards. Self-congratulations have never been my style, but I couldn’t be more pleased! I hope you will have a look!Pawed Cast 1: Up All Night With Raymond
Very nice, Sharron, and congrats on your awards!
Not a "sounds" person here. Man on the lake made me listen. Quiet enough, gentle enough to Not trigger migraine. I knew he wouldn't. I used to sing, and play Chopin. Thread and flower gardens are quiet. I don't remember where this one came from. Maybe he'll hear it when the sun sets.
Will you still love me
when I'm home from the war...
Throw your arms round me
Like so often before...
and will you remember
its you I adore..
Will you still love me
My sweet Elinor.