unheard piece

in #poetry6 years ago

unheard piece

isolated and lonely.
oh balloon, won’t you hold me?
where i am on this spectrum?
she’s my beloved plectrum.

playing the notes of her heart.
how do i know where to start?
she is a piece tough to play.
unheard is how she’ll stay.

©LukaKorba

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With love,
Luka.

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The cigarette you are smoking won’t help and is an obstacle – whereas the strings you gifted to strum are green on the traffic-lights)))

I shall make the most of them! Thank you!