A step here, a crack there
All is dull and quiet as I step out from my lowly hiding place
I’ve looked into the Aria for hours
The light always takes my sweet silence away from me.
I look into the Infinity of Midnight
I see what it has to show me
Hear what it says to me
And still I wind up with it being torn from me before I can hear it all
It’s a slow tune that plays over and over again
Repeating the same verses, and phrases
A brief refrain here and a Fortissimo there
My Aria is perfect this t…
Continue
Posted on September 3, 2008 at 6:40pm —