Silence, Chaos

How odd. My urge to listen to music increases
Inversely with my confidence in her love,
Which is ebbing, so strike up the band. Maybe she
Brought me ineffable melodies. I called her
Muse. I think that she was, and her absence
Has led me to suffer in silence. Nothing gets
Written. The world is undone until music
Brings order to things.



Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2019-03-09 at 19:09

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