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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Music · #2078809
A reflection on Music, Love, Loss and Memories
Moments lost to music move us to dwell
in dreams or depth of dispair; such is art
for in the guitar lies the soundless swell
of unplucked strings as sombre as the lonely hearts
Where pulses slow for a subtle rift
Between strokes where silence steals the beat
while haunted melodies from harp strings drift
only severed when the music cease
Be it not music lost to moments then?
to a sadness for the sound that leaves
for meloncholy lives within an end
and there die memories born to recede
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