Music Full Of Sorrow

Violin in an open field

A violin plays in an empty field

A whispering sound takes flight

Slow to rise

Into the night

Gaining strength to be more than noise

D minor

Blooms

On the forgotten notes of summer

The treble

Has found a place to belong

In a field that leads no where

A violin fills the air

With sounds

Of lovers gone

And promises lost in time

A meadow

Holds the sound of weeping

Music full of sorrow

And of love

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.