Awash in melody,
you spoke clarity and truth.
I was the audience
with ears aroused
like a horny youth.
Captivated
by the sound.
But my reply
was insufficient
and I still remember the day
you turned away
and slammed the door.
How the walls came crumbling down.
Now a dilapidated cabin
amidst forest leaves,
I hear the swirl of animal cries
entwine me.
Rewind me, please.
And I'd do it all
so differently.