As the Snow Falls

Almost There

Posted on: February 28, 2010

The harmonious

Note drifting in the summers

warm, refreshing breeze.

Tumbled and rumbled

distorted

to the listeners ear

the distraught conductor

flourishes his arms

forcing the volume

to rise, then sink

the final note

on that warm summers day

hovering, as the people play

their instruments,

their tools for joy

to them,

 they are a children’s toy

the note ends

the audience stands

applauding

They have finished

They are done.

They are relieved.

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