Tears cannot fall.
Not this time.
The bittersweet melody
Caught in her steady breath.
Confidence & sorrow
Entangles in her soul.
Unable to let go of the past,
Yet trying so hard to
Hide from it.
Her silent symphonies ring
Clear in her troubled mind.
Her audience missing from
What she physically sees.
How she longs to hear
Their quiet applause.














20 old applause
