Regardless of Me, You, or They, He Plays

He plays his song on the rooftops.
With unbridled passion, and unforgivable dissonance.
Undeterred by the passers by.
In a World Apart.
‘Till the bitter end.
He plays.

Reviews

[The DuchessPoet]

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[Michael X]

I like this, it's well written, a portrait image of dreaming in ponder, a subtle deptiction of solace. Great job.