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behind the drape

Posted to Utterances




words, like classical deals
can be swapped in measures,
treble and bass cleft, adept at
attaching lines and spaces

what amazes me is not the
straw buried beneath levels of
meaning or the revelry of feeling,
but instead, it's the bed

below the buried.

if you had hurried more qquickly,
you would have arrived before
i appeared sickly, fiegning
drained art

Bach and Mozart
have taken me apart and
Chopin swears he will reassemble
me. Debussy waits behind the
drape.