Death’s Silence

What if when you died

out came music

that was left inside

instead of silence.

.

I want to hear

your heart and soul

sing each song

you never had the chance

to set free.

.

Maybe then

this silence wouldn’t feel

like the end of everything.

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(I wrote this poem as a haiku and posted it a couple days ago, but I reworked it into this, so thats why it may look familiar)

https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/ycedtb/the_broken_circus/itlsyth/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf&context=3

https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/ycnmdc/life/itnjmv7/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf&context=3