Wednesday, February 22, 2017

IMPROVISATION # 240
HEARING ETUDES

Hearing Chopin etudes
while writing letters
in my sound proof studio
about the underground poetry
in Warsaw's Fifties
suddenly broke my cabin fever
into a scintillation
of a melody that woke
to stay with me
far from any usual melancholy
at first light
in a better mood
than merely basking in
the shooting stars last night.



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