Black Path
piano is soft and moist
and drifting
through the leaves in
second silence.
notes are lucid and solid
and floating
through the atoms of
air in coldness.
melody is rain and penetrating
and heart beats
through the skin of
my pale desire.
speed is negative and wanting
and outstepping
through the locks of
atmospheric doors.
emotion is flowing and running
and the master
through the thick of
second silence.