Now, like withdrawing music
Where pillared aisles implore,
You are a vanished choir,
A soft-closed door.
Victorious voices blended
Fade, and I kneel still-hearted.
Sudden my life is ended.
We have parted.
Lost in the vault’s vast splendor
My ghost goes rising, thinning.
Can heartbreak be an end, or
Some strange beginning?
This poem is in the public domain. Published in Poem-a-Day on October 24, 2026, by the Academy of American Poets.
