Post by thefleetsin on Feb 21, 2017 7:01:28 GMT
listening to mozart speak
what i know of music
you could
poke through the eye of a camel.
still,
when i
listen to mozart speak,
it's as if
he's tapping out rhythms
without drums
sliding between the sheets.
and
i think;
oh death
bring on your sting,
so he
can resurrect me
again and again and again.
sjw 02/20/17 inspired at this very moment in time by another night at the concert hall with amadeus bouncing off the walls.
from the 'benevolent series' of poems
what i know of music
you could
poke through the eye of a camel.
still,
when i
listen to mozart speak,
it's as if
he's tapping out rhythms
without drums
sliding between the sheets.
and
i think;
oh death
bring on your sting,
so he
can resurrect me
again and again and again.
sjw 02/20/17 inspired at this very moment in time by another night at the concert hall with amadeus bouncing off the walls.
from the 'benevolent series' of poems