Coming Back
In spite of a deep mental sorrow,
her desire for soothing music ~ once moving
a need to resolve, find closure, for her morrow
ending ~ child morning her mothers passing
Mesmerized by her gaze, thinking
a moment in time, when time passed
renewing insights, Moms words, thoughts
visualized ~ rearranged Notes, when pleased,
Resuming, struggling for some long lost tune
suddenly made her cheeks blush,
with smooth rhythm, her song now fine-tune
bow drawn, sounds elusive ~ she wouldn't rush
Blossoming rose ~ her keen ear
gentle, her face filled a pinkish red,
sounds of music ~ finally filled thee air
perhaps heightened her beauty instead
She magically played Oh so soothing,
to one's ear, while slowly, then faster, faster
coming back, so confident, she wept trying
bowing her sweet violin absorbed her
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