Unsung melody
By nightshade
The tune rises from the keys
Like butterflies dancing upon a breeze
Lilting and trilling
they seem so fullfilling
as they slowly
crescendo
into a somber dirge
My hateĀ my pain
in
each note contained
This is the melody of my heart.
carried
away on wings of song
the winds whistle
through the thistle
a stream trickles
down thawing iciles
as the calls of the wren
carry out across the glen
My Dreams My hopes
contained
in the notes
A zephyr carries this song
A melody from my
heartĀ
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Copyright 2010 nightshade
Published on Monday, October 25, 2010.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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A former member wrote:
much lighter than your usual work shade and yet its subject matter is still a bit heavy. i love the picture this paints