• Vol. 02
  • Chapter 10

All strung out

Anyone else
would have mistaken you for a man
pointing
towards
the sky.

Maybe at a plane
or a cloud formation.

Maybe you'd seen the moon hiding in an unexpected place

and so with slightly open lips
you expressed just this:

'Oh'

or wait maybe you'd seen
a sun kissed and drenched rainbow.

Drip drip.

Yes, anyone else mistaken.

Only I know
that finger

has just started the movement you make

as you play me
one string at a time

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All strung out

all strung out
is what I am.

Oh
love's music.

Yes, just one string at a time
that's how you play me.

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