my heart shatters
at the pitch of you
jagged shards of F sharp blues
a melancholy chord
soul bound strung
in words
in notes
it's all the same
innuendos instrumental
in the rhythm of blame
crescendo's dulcet irony
your feet rumble a beat
of lock stock and barrel
in a distant key
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jagged shards of F sharp blues
a melancholy chord
soul bound strung
in words
in notes
it's all the same
innuendos instrumental
in the rhythm of blame
crescendo's dulcet irony
your feet rumble a beat
of lock stock and barrel
in a distant key
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I love this...what an ingenious use of musical terms...those two lines are amazing and the insinuations inherent within the 'distant key'--the double meanings...brilliant.
ReplyDeleteThank you for such a heartwarming comment. :)
DeleteI love the use of the musical language in this and the way you brought a musicality as well. Excellent!
ReplyDeleteThanks Hannah, not quite sure how this one came about but it was a fun write.
DeleteWonderful! I also enjoyed the musical metaphors in this one.
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Thanks Cara, it was a fun write.
DeleteWhat a great use of the music metaphor. How well it work even in melancholy... (Normally I would expect the metaphor will work with harmony)
ReplyDeleteThanks Bjorn . . . got to love metaphors and of course I had to go the melancholy route.
DeleteThanks Vandana
ReplyDeletethe melancholy chord touches the heart deeply...musical terms brilliantly set...a great poetic experience...
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Thank you Sumana . . . the musical theme popped into my head and I ran with it.
DeleteYou use "time" here in such a wonderful way--both as the time in which this happens, and the time of the music that you use as metaphor. I felt the poem got even stronger as it moved along, the "rhythm of blame" an especially compelling phrase. Thanks. k.
ReplyDeleteThanks for such a great comment, really appreciate it.
DeleteWhat is it about music that gives the perfect tone for the scene - romantic, dark, broken, gasping? the musician (like the poet) always seems to know...
ReplyDeleteSo true . . . each an art in their own right.
DeleteMusic is the soul of love. Well done.
ReplyDeleteThanks Alan.
DeleteLovely musical imagery in your words. Words and notes have so much in common.
ReplyDeleteThanks Mary . . . words and notes seemed interchangeable when I wrote this.
DeleteI am not a musical person, in that I can play no musical instrument, but your imagery speaks to me all the same.
ReplyDeleteI used to be play music when I was a kid but not any more. Wish I'd kept it up. Glad it spoke to you on some level.
Deletenice... being a musician i of course love your use of musical terms to set the mood for the poem...
ReplyDeleteOutstanding!
ReplyDeleteThank you :)
DeleteSuch an original piece, Kathryn. Your metaphor is excellent and expressed with a minimalist approach for maximum impact.
ReplyDeleteThanks Kerry I love playing with metaphors. Not sure where the music theme came from but I decided to run with it. :)
Deleteromancer in thoughts, well done.
ReplyDeleteThank you :)
Delete"innuendos instrumental". *says it five times just for fun.*
ReplyDeleteI like "innuendos instrumental" too.....this is a very clever write.
ReplyDeleteYou got me with that F sharp blues. Beautiful line. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteGreetings from London.
WOW Kathryn...so lyrical and musical...'my heart shatters at the pitch of you'
ReplyDeleteI loved this, Kathryn. We do seem to stumble and fall about in our relationships. Marrying it to music is brilliant.
ReplyDeleteA musically inclined write is a whiff of freshness from the usual poetry. Loving expressions in times of melancholy can invoke lots of empathy to sustain feelings. Excellent write Kathryn!
ReplyDeleteHank
love the sound...
ReplyDeletei can hear the sound... as it fades and as another note is played. this got a rhythm
ReplyDeleteKathryn, please contact me on theimaginarygarden@gmail.com regarding a request made to Real Toads via facebook.
ReplyDeleteKerry
loved the use of musical terms in the poem. enjoyed it. especially "jagged shards of F sharp blues". Ouch! :)
ReplyDeleteLove it so much, Kathryn! esp. 'jagged shards', 'crescendo's dulcet irony' ~ very cool, you got blues soul...nice when music reflects the spirit....thanks, I enjoyed this writing x
ReplyDeleteI too love the musical terms and the ending is just melody of melancholy ~ Hope you are keeping warm Kathryn ~
ReplyDeleteYou can certainly write the blues...love it.
ReplyDeleteI feel the emotion, I love it.
ReplyDeleteVery haunting. I like it.
ReplyDeletei love how the feelings are interlaced with the sound of music. amazing!
ReplyDeleteSuch chaos! When love is in a sad place... ♥
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