Quiet Soloist

I wish you could hear this soundtrack with me

dive within these notes, this symphony

the strings that fly and cry, soar notes above

the way the bass swallows the melody in droves

far below the bleachers, highly raised the alcove

with the theme song that brings you to tears

whether from joy, pain, sadness, or delight

I am left on my own to swim in these melodies

left on my own to drown in my own epiphany

for if this is my stage and everyone else is players

why does my crescendo end in falsetto

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