Nocturne
love and loss
The moonlight spills
On the pathway like silvered milk.
In forms pools outside my window.
I play the piano in its dulcet ambiance
It is her favorite piece
Chopin's moonlight sonata.
She promised me
a house full of forevers.
But the jealous gods only smiled.
At such romantic human notions.
She has gone now to an illuminated
Place where darkness and pain
do not exist.
I touch the keys as softly and gently
as I once touched her skin
The beautiful melody
floats upwards.
She is behind me now
touching my hair as always.
I play for her
just like always.
I cannot stop playing
or she will melt hack
Into this velvet night.
The hours pass unnoticed
and the night is broken
by streams of a golden dawn.
The last notes of the melody
Rise high above the clouds.
And I know in some far off
world her fingers are spread wide
on a window pane.
and my music
Is playing in her heart
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