Wednesday, November 28, 2007
***Dating the Musician***
What secrets hide in those saxophone notes?
A song played for me,
originally composed for she--
Your ode to a love now forsaken.
Buried in regret under
bricks of lament
for a loss to never
be replaced by
but vividly remembered
quietly
in your brow-furled...
cheek-puffed....
close-eyed....
B flat.
