Parting the Shadows

A harpist plucks Heavenly strings
sending ripples through
earthly vibration

These are sweet, sweet melodies
floating just above the
sound of silence
or,
is it that she knows?

Her gentle breath
reaches
raises hair on skin
causing butterflies to
take to flight

Yes

she knows her notes
are parting the shadows
whispering softly
to the loneliness in my soul

“Touch your heart, I’m there”

then I too
…know .

~*~

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