Harmonic Resonance of A Heartbreak

a shrill, echoes in the unholiest of hours.
like a diamond needle, it pierces through my heart...
with nothing but the taps on black keys and a murmur,
colored worlds of infinite possibilities, hither depart.

a consuming ripple...
thus, the world within a world
is thrown into spiraling destruction.
though to man, unheard and unfelt,
barely rattling a teaspoon
in a cup of one's emotion.

a heartbreak...
may be resounding ---as the hills of music,
or subtle ---as a feather's flight...
but, loves that are lost even before being found:
unmentionable exploits in the dead of night.