Friday, July 25, 2014

PLAYING MAHLER

Amid whirls
of arpeggios
you return
to kindertoten songs
it started to snow,
your worn gloves
off music sheets
and stand
over the bare iced
keys of the grande
in the storm and drang
overturning all the years
the exercises you plan
playing with sounds
outside is a sleeping wonder
in the woods
of the Black Forest.

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