The Three-minute Song

by M.U.   Nov 20, 2017

Your voice was like the autumn wind,
warm and soft – soft enough to melt into tears
and to fall like rain amongst the pianist’s arpeggios.

It was a world of whispered thoughts:
melodious, refrained, enigmatic.
It was a world only three minutes in length,
ending too soon –

like that time when reality faded too soon
into memories,
and I just kept on wishing
Time would forget about itself
and smile with us

for the rest of eternity.


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  • 1 year ago

    by gumshuda

    it's beautiful

  • 1 year ago

    by Brenda

    This is so beautiful. Had to nominate...

  • 1 year ago

    by mossgirl19

    Mortal Utopia, some things are so beautiful that they hurt, like this piece.

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