I took four weeks off of internship after the seizure. Now that I*ve returned, I find a different experience. Somehow I have more to offer, more to expect, more to experience. I even have more in common, somehow. More of me combines with more of them. Tonight is music night in group. Tonight I expect harmony of a different sort. We all have color to add to the group. I am grateful.
It*s music night
At the halfway house.
The guys will bring in songs
That speak to their recovery.
There is something about the way
Words and music combine.
Hearts sing.
Last night was gratefulness
After dinner.
One of the new guys said
He was grateful
For adding color
To the house.
There are a lot of ways to sing
At the halfway house.
Last music night the group next door
Applauded through the walls.
There is something about the way
Words and music combine.
Hearts sing whether they are in the room
Or not.
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