Piano

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Trailing my fingers on cold keys
I let drunken eyelids fall in ease

Spilling around lovely melodies
I crave the magic to never cease

Playing million colours in mind
Black 'n' white keys are so kind

Light breeze plays with my hair
It kisses me softly, a scented air

Bringing in your frail fragrance
It leaves me tangled in a trance

So I travel back thousand miles
To dig through all memory piles

The music pours inside my soul
Heals my every wound and hole

Hidden in this allurin' darkness
I let symphonies paint the mess

Every music note ripples silence
I lose my mind, I drop my fence

I let your shy memories invade
I drown in an endless serenade

As this soft music rolls all night
I try to soar at an insane height

Drowning in your fading frame
I forget my existence, my name

I recall your caresses, long gone
Your absence makes me a stone

I let this madness flow in waves
It binds me into nostalgic caves

And all those years back in time
I still hear a ringing windchime

The melody won't let me escape
I see you in every nook 'n' shape

But as this cold night passes by
I know your memories are a lie

You're nothing but a lost dream
That evaporated in foggy steam

A galaxy of love stories is woven
In glitterin' magic of music's den

But not all of the tales come true
Some get faded in water, so blue

'N' no matter how soft tunes get
My tired eyes shall never forget

You dumped me on a day so low
To play our tale on a grand piano

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Author's Note

I think I love it..this poem. :')♥♡
It was so long, I couldn't really decide the sequence of verses but still...I love it. It defines my nostalgia so beautifully and I feel satisfied. I might try a poem on 'piano' once again since I love it but for now, I'm happy. :')♥♡

And yeah..there were so many good pics but...Twilight is LOVE. Couldn't resist putting this fascinating pic up there. :')♥♡

Much Love xX
Hazel *-*

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