Silence, While the music Plays

Silence fills the room
A note is played
Hearts beat still
Tranquillity reigns
Silence a commodity
Too precious to sell
A commodity too golden
For broken hearts to comprehend
Its light a place
In which we dwell
Minds run still
Thoughts are empty
Hands clasp together
They await a miracle
A note is played
Its sound transcended
Souls elevated
To a world of peace
A note strung again
It pierced the heart
It ran to the soul
Touched the body
At its basic level
A melody fills
Every atom and every cell
And the heart bleeds
It bled soulful music
It bled the sound of love
It bled a melody
That painted vivid images
Images of perfection and beauty
With every note played

The heart bled 

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