Thursday, June 11, 2015

Ambience

soft soft          my gentle
 and
            could not the piano     stop?

hush hush           dear
it is only a car passing      swiftly       urgent
                           so may i run?

now now         here    here
                tis something strange   wonderful
yes?       
  lovely how rain sparkles down
silky    soil  through
space

oh yes yes delicate skin
                        oh how those sweet chords do hang
    aromatic air    exquisite every        breath

            shall we pause for a minute?

                                     each sound must die first
each with its own        personal
                                                moment

mournful ambience for each dying
                                                moment
                           so in its                    final
breath a tinge        kind         
so kind            a hint

            so you must say           and   think
oh beautiful sound
oh pretty noise
                                                and then
                        out of pure      love
silence



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