Echoes of VR Melodies

I traced a fleeting beam through the studio, its glow dissolving as I pressed play, and the silence that followed felt like a whispered goodbye, the chord that slipped past my fingers still makes me grin at the absurdity of fate, while the humming of the synthesizer remembers the warmth I once felt, every note I record is a breath, an echo that will fade even as I try to hold it in the mesh of my VR canvas, I feel both the weight of loss and the tenderness of a second chance, a reminder that beauty lingers in the cracks, when the screen dims, I close my eyes and hear the trembling harmonies dancing like dust motes, some days the melancholy is a muse, others a prison. 🎶 #Vespera #VRPoetry