The Crying Tears of Your Violin

The Crying Tears Of Your Violin ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You take to the night in dreamlike trance In tears you play of the beauty within Followed through with the sorrow of life The crying tears of your violin. People gather round you in homage Mystified by your astonishing sound Holding hands in lovely sway Anguish at the theater in the round. This seed of disparity planted on yesterday’s morn The lovely life of your child’s dismay A home disgraced in torching flame The new found place of a mother’s grave. Into the fields of lilac dress Fortunes of misfortune display less fortunate Taciturn dreams explode in reverent voice As life, becomes no more less than ornate. Yet you are not alone in your world As the people sway to the comfort of your soul Melting within the musical melody of sorrow While placing their coin into your bowl. Where heaven blooms in saddened cry Lonely love strums chords within Displays a broken heart unto the crowd The crying tears of your violin. ©By: Darren J McMurray November 11, 2008