I hesitate to disclaim what this poem is about before I post the poem, simply because I enjoy hearing how people interpret my poetry! Thus, I will refrain from posting the reasonings behind this until later. :) Enjoy!
Words
He gathers the elusive
stars of night, and
depicts
their silent
brilliance
as a resounding symphony
to those who are
only able to
see
through the echoing veil.
She derives the songs
of the birds,
sketching the tones
as a harmonizing palette
before the ever-watchful
gazes
of those
who can only
hear
through the painted melodies.
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