the Nocturnal Brilliance of Beethoven

In a frenzied rush through long nights,
candles too quickly burst into morning suns.
Doggedly, dark stars were captured at pen point
and forced into paper cages
to be filed under "C" for
concerto.
I
on the other hand,
was born into a purple haze of rock and roll
where the Stratocaster and Stradivarius
exchange puzzled glances and the car
stereo impetuously tears up the road
behind brilliantly lit
concert halls.


by google
posted on 06/15/2008