Nostalgia:
Candid Thoughts of a Yearning Youth

sheilanewsom
spring 2010

AMAZING GRACE


I had to sing your song for the audition
“how sweet the sound” my voice began to shake


Isn’t that called vibrato? 
Yes, I tell myself and recite the lyrics


Music soothing to my ears
with a taste sweet on my tongue


I think of later when I’ll be alone
safe from curious onlookers


makeup can run down my face
no longer able to hold back the sorrow I work so hard to conceal


I find my way to the end
and sing with only a hint of quiver in my voice “now I see”