The Heart Through Your Eyes Poem by rich soos

The Heart Through Your Eyes



beneath the sea is a glass
with painted models singing in the aether
a porcelain dancer tapped gently
calls forth in the proper key
the wine has been swallowed by the silence
the strings of my lute remain taut although
the glues have softened to the point where
the tunes can be played only with my breath


from A Foreign Landscape (1984)

Monday, November 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: eyes,heart,music,silence,wine
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rich soos

rich soos

Passaic, NJ USA
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