Garish Explosion
Gross chroma pollution, a
timely expression.
picture and words by
suzanne m steiner
Copyright 2012 suzanne m steiner
write me a serenade
by
suzanne m steiner
Write me a serenade
Then play it so gently
Yet colored with strength
Exquisite notes of memory
Steady chords of honesty
Sweet arpeggios of truth
Its how I so need it now.
Dancing, floating across the
Tiny hairs of my audio curls
Seeping slowing into my
Hungry still mind, and
Nurturing my needy soul.
Write me a serenade
Then play it for me
In the silence, with joy
Balanced so gingerly now
On the edge of the universe.
—————suzanne m steiner—3/18/2012
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