Saturday, October 26, 2013

Mozart AM Poem

3:09am 
Mozart Serenade 13 to Violin Sonata
Lime lemon Sorbet
This picture of Frida posing in her white dress, red scarf and my empty bottle of rum that was a souvenir from a  day that I danced
His arms 
or maybe I just ...
Why do you walk inside of my dreams?
as I wished that I could now be a Sonata I said forever 
The notes are so beautiful where did I go?
I don't know!
but I won't ever find you again
Don Giovanni : La ci darem la mano
Tomorrow when I see the sun, just the sun rise maybe I will be allegro
Forte 
and Pianissimo open the door 
Walk, and silenzio

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