– from the image –

Your plan to escape,
was thwarted by the wheels of Fate;

For songs are capsules of memory,
and you find her,
in every melody.

Souls speak in stillness —
every silence is loud,

Beneath distractions,
every whisper,
is your hearts voice;

All too proud
to proclaim,
the love you put to shame

As you run through your day,
seeking new forms of play…