Harmony of Silence

She plays harmony to the sky
as an audience hears with eyes
that don’t understand.
Each note is longing and love
for the eyes to get a droplet,
to see more than clouds.
But the clouds are anchored
and watchers move on
disappointed.
She can’t let them leave
without hearing
her last desperate note of silent harmony
as three thundering, 
beckoning notes of divine melody respond.
Feet move faster
away, to stop, or turn around,
and she prays for a storm.