Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Sweet Dreams in G

Up the scale
And down
Retracing steps
Refingering

Reaching G

One note held
One spot
Neither inhaling
Nor exhaling 
Blissfully between

Heart unscrewed
On an open G

Plodding off 
Away again
Coming home 
To G

Concentric circles
Where I dove 
Deeply downward
Reaching for G


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