My first submission. This was written in about 5 minutes. It's just a reflection of the state of my mind...

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She let the tears stream down her face
As she listened to the melancholy sound
Of the violin.
She closed her eyes
soaking in the music.
It did not lift her spirits-
It was a reflection of her soul;
An interpretation of the storm
in her heart.
Words could not describe
how she felt;
No poet could express
the painful stabs
in her heart.
But that violin spoke volumes
on her behalf.
It was as if it saw straight
into her soul
and was baring it
for the world to hear.
The sweet melancholy music…
The music of her soul.