Out of Tune
Once we were as two strings on the instrument of Life's vibration.
Each different in composition and position,
Resonating one to the other in sympathetic harmonics
A simple and pleasant chord of quiet discretion,
Far from the cacophonies of dissonance
That filled the chaos surrounding us
Now it appears to the tone deaf ear,
That we too, have taken up noise as our chosen song
Our once lullaby of love can no longer be heard.
Each different in composition and position,
Resonating one to the other in sympathetic harmonics
A simple and pleasant chord of quiet discretion,
Far from the cacophonies of dissonance
That filled the chaos surrounding us
Now it appears to the tone deaf ear,
That we too, have taken up noise as our chosen song
Our once lullaby of love can no longer be heard.
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Soul Mates Seperate