❀ Sorella Bluesette ✿

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*Piano plays softly in her mind, a soothing euphony she’s heard in her ballet studio and even in the quiet gardens, time after time. It always puts her into a state of ease. Especially here, in the empty Chapel. Her eyes closed, her feathery red eyelashes tickling her cheekbones. +

Weird Modernist Poems

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4 WAYS OF BESEECHING A BLACKBIRD

Even the bawds of euphony
Are one.
Among twenty snowy mountains,
Or just after.
Would cry out sharply.
The beauty of inflections
When the blackbird flew out of sight.

Jane

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as much as the next one
I am a visual person
but as much if not more
I listen
I rely so heavily on sound
to be stirred
and you already know
how your voice
is beautiful music to me
so yes
of course
I would be deeply stirred
to hear you say that
with your euphonious accent