glazing circles with my brush and ink onto thin paper, let it run. I don’t want to see edges today, or angles, or hear any pitch above G. Sustained, tied whole notes nestled within the staff, slow-changing minor chords to diminished sevenths. I don’t want stillness of sound today. I don’t want dry things today, [...]
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I don’t want sharp things today,
Posted in Poetry on January 20, 2012 | 3 Comments »
