The world grows colder with every passing note.
The music builds, falls, rises, fades,
And my emotions react in ways I have not felt in months.
Why does the minor key evoke such a response?
Why do I love the feeling of the cold wind drifting me to far off places?
My joy pushes away the sadness the song brings,
Yet for some reason, tonight I welcome it.
I sway, I tense, I relax with the rise and fall of the tune
And I'm instantly carried away by a piece that has yearned to be sung
After all those months of blissful silence.
The song finishes, and I am left frozen in silence
There is no tune to sweep me off into another land
No world to explore beyond the notes
For a minor song brings sadness and tears,
And it waits for its next victim to carry away to the cold unknown
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PoesíaPoems and narratives that describe things that have impacted my life positively or negatively. Thanks for reading :)
