Miss F Sharp The music teacher.

was inspired by the image to write these words.


Held within the sight of glance,
thoughts are shaped
by more than fate

in the thralls of exquisite noise,
and silence formed
by unfolding pain

slowly blending
into moments imperceptible
from there passing to the next

looking past the yet to be
beyond the void of dark reflections
a single point of brilliant light


effortlessly held within
the glimmer and cascade
of tears never witnessed

Thank you Scott.

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