Locked away in its prison it remained <br />Never to play another note or scale <br />Never to be taken out of its cell <br />But for a gentle touch its body pained <br />Why had the musician abandoned it <br />When she used to enjoy playing everyday? <br />She’d told it she would be gone for a bit <br />That bit had prolonged, casting it away <br />But it knew that eventually and soon <br />The prison would ultimately open <br />The hated loneliness would come to an end <br />Letting out an intoxicating fume <br />Of pent up emotions and enjoyment <br />It would once again play its jazzy tune <br /> <br />-Fin-<br /><br />Andrea Cebrecos<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/forever-locked-away-it-won-t-remain-sonnet/
