Immediately I felt right there in the moment–one artist reaching out the only way one can in search of community. Amazing 🙂
This week we are asked to use Mozart’s ‘Queen of the Night’s ‘aria from “The Magic Flute” as the basis for a piece of writing.
The girl looked up from her screen
She’d written another thousand words
Once again tears streamed down her face.
She was, as always, writing about suffering
Her lose of dignity
The theft of her childhood
The annihilation of her self.
The cause was too great to give up on
There were others out there she knew
Like her, tormented by their pasts,
Hanging onto to her words
As they drew strength and courage
To the revelations they would make
About pasts wracked with traumas
Leaving them shells of what might have been.
Across an ocean far far away
A boy looked up from his screen
What he read triggered the worst of thoughts
Accusations of inadequacies‘You’re no good, no use, buy…
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