silent symphony

i was left a letter,
wet ink on a page
with bittersweet melodic tunes
for a heavy heart to replay.

as i sat and listened to
this silent symphony
i see colors an orchestra
never orchestrated so vividly.

maybe it’s how the words
crash and collide
that are burning the colors
of you in my mind.
you say “get help”, “all you need is time”,
but if light can’t escape a black hole
then neither can i