Today’s poem is a Luc Bat from the prompt, Drifting Melody. Enjoy.
Drifting Melody
Melodic strains of love
drift to the skies above the world
Pure harmony unfurled,
the sweet lilting notes curled around
aching tendrils of sound;
heartbroken edges drowned in woe
inside the roving flow
against the surge so low and soft
Be Afraid of the Dark 
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