Proximity

She left you ...
and you were too young,
nothing made up for her absence any more

But, you dug out your sound,
unwittingly...
because you played it
in the narrow,
in the unthinkable,
in the dark

Differences made you the one,
while your notes were filling your stave
and your music arising

It's your concert ...
that's flying to your mom,
that drives your intentions ...

that shapes my life