Prologue
Don’t throw bouquets at me
Don’t please my folks too much
Don’t laugh at my jokes too much
People will say we’re in love
1
At the corner leans
His guitar. Six strings covered
A pair of blue eyes.
2.
Taste of Sour, she forced herself
to bleed the sweet instead.
A set of invisible wonders.
3.
Was everything the same?
Was everything there?
The winds came, who is playing?
4.
Melody is an unframed mirror
Together, those were
Our breathes.
Our duet together. A nonstop
orchestrated love song
5.
He holds a torch in her direction,
attempted to pierce through the empty veil
to remembrance of shadows.
6.
Unfiltered, unedited, surreal, raw
and authentic. She is not under human spirits,
She is whole. She is more than fragmented.
7.
His Guitar moves without fingers
to the thoughts in the dance you bring to it.
8
Below, flows, winds, unidentified bowl of
Greens, a glimpse of recognition;
The melody they used to keep.
9.
Melody leads to a path that dances with shadows;
the footsteps that burn the heart deep.
10.
Hot red, voice of D. No tune can be
Determined. He sings and plays over her body
Again and again, high and low, tranquil to whispers.
11
At the top of her body
He was searching, light yellow
spirals of tunings.
12.
Crystals, candles, prayer
Cat meditates a burst of screaming
Decomposing secret of notes.
13.
Painting, poetry, science, the occult,
Philosophy, and psychology
melody our hearts sing
14.
Heard only by our ears
none other knows the tune
15.
He felt the need to discover himself in the crystal mirror
it lights to guitar and that split mirror in two;
Melody auditioned by two
Created harmony for one
16.
“People will say We’re In Love”
Her Guitar lightly tuned
Each silent kiss recreates a note
Every sigh completes the lilt
Each embrace plays a chord
17.
Do we know where we came from or where we went?
Is the life we live worth the way its been spent?
18.
Over a giant D, vibrancy of transparency music sheet
a song forevermore.
“People will say We’re In Love”
Her guitar lightly tuned
19.
Together, we are in living, dying
and reincarnation.
Last week Friday, the Queen is facing life without her ‘strength and stay’:
She will carry on
But it will be a lonelier path.