...Seed

By SolApathy

                                                   https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PZmq_Ux5MFI

A single instrument
 
           words upon a page
                                                                                                 
                      a piano where the keys are words
                                     
                                         Resonating not through the air
                         
                                                                     But through our soul

                                                                                   The tune quiet, yet deep

                                                                                                             reaching places of which we no longer speak
                   
                                                                                    Touching that long ago begotten seed of hope

                                                          A drip of water glistening in the evening sun

​                          Daring to run into the crevasse of a dream that hasn’t quiet died

Determined to spark something inside

 

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Copyright 2023 SolApathy
Published on Monday, October 2, 2023.     Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

...Hope is only a dream away
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