Friday, May 31, 2019
Rendezvous
She sang softly, breathing
Notes – not boldly, but
With assurance
Which glowed with
Ethereal incandescence
She alone could feel.
I looked up from
Her striving to
Seek sense from those
Sounds. Her rhythm
Slowed as her breathing
Failed, her music
Lapsed into gasping.
I followed her
Down her tonal
Pathway, breathing in time
With her breath all that
Remained – the words
She sang with those
Lyrics, those melodies,
I never comprehended.
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