I like that you specified this to be read in a whisper, because while I read it, I imagined the music playing behind the narrator. Loud, heavy, exciting. But the whispered verses over the loud music make it feel like something to be heard in secret, if to be heard at all. Heard only by the narrator, spoken through the rhythm and the dance.
Reading this piece in a whisper makes it all the more sensual. I thought it clever how you ended the poem with the line "comes to a stop" because it just coincides perfectly. Very nicely done.
I like that you specified this to be read in a whisper, because while I read it, I imagined the music playing behind the narrator. Loud, heavy, exciting. But the whispered verses over the loud music make it feel like something to be heard in secret, if to be heard at all. Heard only by the narrator, spoken through the rhythm and the dance.
so lovely.. i love this.. i love music the way how it spoke when it comes to instrument specially in piano (based on my opinion) hahah.. thanks for sharing
- Kuhr Gred
I climb inside my mind through the windows to the soul that I sold for a kiss in the fourth grade.
I write about the adventures I have in my schizophrenic mind and the scars that my past has left. .. more..