|Tis the Remnants of a Heart
Author: Farewell-My-Shadow PM
A quasi-sonnetRated: Fiction K+ - English - Words: 113 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 05-02-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3018818
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'Tis the remnants of a heart that beats
Beneath the silver curtain of the day
That causes all to stop along their way
And listen to the music he alone repeats.
A master of the notes he plays,
He plays upon his strings, and wings
Of memories long lost and gone away
Return but for a moment to their resting place.
Stories of humanity all told with divine grace,
Mingled with the faith of broken dreams astray
Are led to him who would their virtues share.
With string and song they float along the air
Until the day that death doth claim the man
Erasing all as though he'd ne'er began.