Window MusicA Poem by Caitlin Lea
The mini blinds
Are a staff Through which loud chords Of light play-- Their intervals cutting Between lines and spaces. Every good boy Does fine, But not In the real world. Only music's Black ink blots Insist upon this truth. The chord that pulls The plastic staff Is a treble clef. A treble clef. A trouble clef. The cleft of the rock. Blessed be the rock. © 2011 Caitlin Lea |
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Added on June 30, 2011 Last Updated on June 30, 2011 AuthorCaitlin LeaNorthwest, TXAboutI am a writer. I will only get better and better as I continue to work at writing. And if I ever get paid for it, so much the better!! I am a Christian, and I believe God has given me a soul that y.. more..Writing
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