The Player

*Leonardo da Vinci* Portrait Of A Musician

Yes,
He
Wrote
That
Lilting
Melody,
Wrote
It
For
Me,
So
Everyone
Would
See
And
Hear
I Was
His
Muse
That
Year.
I Followed
Him
Up
A
Stairway
Of
Stars,
Each
Step
Becoming
Thin
Scars
As
I Tried
To
Catch
His
Passion,
Drifting
Away
Every
Day
Until,
Music
His
Only
Thrill,
I Watched
Reality
Fade
Into
The
Beguiling
Music
He
Made.