the taut string, plucked by inept fingers,
made a sweet note. sound lingers...
dust flies away from the harmonic waves,
paper fish get woken up, stir and scram...
the stale air vibrates away and heats up,
microscopic fluctuations, invisible chain reaction...
the dog's ears prick up, for what you hear,
and for those you can't. design differences...
sunlight spills in, warms up the dank room,
in a scanning beam, on the real time scale...
dust's gathered, cloaked, in a seeming stillness,
exit, taking some of it away, dancing.
the good one left, again, locking up.
made a sweet note. sound lingers...
dust flies away from the harmonic waves,
paper fish get woken up, stir and scram...
the stale air vibrates away and heats up,
microscopic fluctuations, invisible chain reaction...
the dog's ears prick up, for what you hear,
and for those you can't. design differences...
sunlight spills in, warms up the dank room,
in a scanning beam, on the real time scale...
dust's gathered, cloaked, in a seeming stillness,
exit, taking some of it away, dancing.
the good one left, again, locking up.
1 comment:
i see... you goin back to flowing poetry!! :)
save the file locally and play it in windows media player
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