The long sighs of the violin – K.B

The long sighs of the violin

 

 

The violin sighs like
A deceived lover,

It cries in the night
Tears of stars.

Under each drop
Grows a crop
That summer
Harvests with its
Foul wind
That carries
No hope,

Only a promise
That may be held
Or not.

The violin sighs like
A sinking boat
In the storm
Of indifference,

Leaving the anchor
In some remote
Place.

The violin sighs
With sacrifice
Of his lonely voice
Unheard amidst
The turmoil
Of healthy
Sadness
To move
The heart
Towards death.

How plain it is….

The violin sighs,
And cries.

 

 
K.B

 

 
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