I could hear
Haunting melodies
Ringing through the stairs.
A note at a time
Unaccompanied
Singing without
A song.
It's pulling me towards
A direction I didn't
Know existed.
The paintings they sang
Mixed in with the chords
Of a simple instrument on
Wheels,
It wasn't anything fancy
But the power it held
Was true.
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PoetryI held broken shards to my face Comparing my reflection On the mirrors That didn't want to leave ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Poems written by Star in about 5 minutes. If you like them, please do vote and comment, it really makes my day! Most...
