fade

Yearwide memory,

This friendship has atrophied

From lack of use.

You held the chord on the piano,

The music sustained,

Rich and beautiful.

You moved your touch,

A barren silence followed.

Reviews

[Sarah B.]

i've always thought if i were to play a musical instrument better than just learning the basics it would be the piano, it's a very lonely thought not the kind of music one gets up to dance to...i once titled a poem "the circle of the piano and it's ache"...you really said that well from what i got out of it....short but well put