YOUR UNCANNY WAY OF KNOWING

YOUR UNCANNY WAY OF KNOWING

How sad, you told me,
your eyes no longer dance
the symphonies you
used to orchestrate no longer
echo in your head
and yet, you told me,
I can hear you scream in the
silence, the chords you once struck
for the living
now a hymn for the dead.

~ Joseph A. Pinto

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