Among the shadows of the darkened hall
One light shines through the dust hovering
Dancing against the black tone
Left behind
The somber clarinet
The painful violin
The whispering choir
Humming the Jewish prayer for the Dead
While Schachter stands watching
From his perch at the podium
Sidlin or Schachter
The same this moment
One heart beating
One mind seeing
One hand beckoning
In the silence
One light shines through the dust hovering
Among the shadows of the darkened hall.
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