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25 January, 2005

Dead Music

My music, my music
Where is my music?
Did I in a fit of despair
Throw them in the dark somewhere?
Now all chords hang
From the branches of trees
Entangled, Absalom-like.

It seems meaningless to play
DC al Fine
DC al Fine,
And transpose
Notes
From strings to branches
And watch them break and die.

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2 Comments:

Blogger Pragya said...

Excellent writing as always!

Pragya

25 January, 2005 19:46  
Blogger khuto said...

Great metaphor of musical frustration... After the first rhyme though, was expecting some more...
Guitar, I presume?

26 January, 2005 18:32  

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