Sunday, November 6, 2011

taut remain the strings of my heart
tension threatens to snap them apart
when plucked right they resound
quite unnerving yet profound
harmony and dissonance
balance out my existence
which will it be today?
would anyone ever dare to play?
tread lightly on this ground unstable
the finest silk thread disguised as steel cable
or is that reversed?
it depends on the hour
or maybe only
if i give you that power