Drone - An original poem

Drone

there is a fissure in
your thinking and mine

background music 
is what I am talking about

monotone expression
from ear to ear

a solitary sadness
that is left alone
that is drone

when
in company
elegant with melody

works well as
mundane contrasts 
with unpredictable shiv

needed embellishment
clarifying home
that is drone

when what you see
is sparkling stars 
in the night

contrast
is what I am 
talking about


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