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The Remaining Quartet by Deanna Moore

The Remaining Quartet

by Deanna Moore

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The strings mesh

Creating more than sound

Feeling.

She sits

Softly poised

The cello soothes her

With a low melodic tranquility.

Two, now three more join

Adding to the flow

The current

The family.

The lead drops out

The cello remains

Haunting she stays

Forcing the song to continue

Entranced by the deep melody

Incapable of abandoning

What she has now created.

Giving

Moving

Loving

The ever-resonating force,

My mother.

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