The Rape, of a Piano Song
Her song is the luring of a beloved beast
with a soft black, blond coat, and sunflower eyes.
Her song is the colors captured
within any sky,
every sky within the celestial sphere
that adorns the heavens.
Her song is the sky at night..
a queen's crown is the night sky.
The woman, girl, plays the piano.
She is enchanted, a stream flows
with reflections of light that are slivers of silver..
that are bursting stars over the yellowed keys.
The songbook is a swapped copy,
with corrupt printing of the notes,
to blind her reading of the songs,
to cripple her melodies.
The wild creature chases the sinking
sun, to return to her home...
Copyright © Jennifer Cahill | Year Posted 2021
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