Poetry: A Particular Pause

How a long lost love becomes forgotten
during a resonant lonely pause on a piano
and any note sounding a remembrance
ceasing a certain pause on a particular piano.

The utter beauty of haunting notes…whispers
of their love from that sweet April night
lulling and comforting this lingering music
lingers and envelops a forlorn lover.

And (ever present and ominous) a particular
pause on a certain piano harkens their fate
so go cherished fading memories as the
present is no longer eclipsed by what was.

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