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You were always musical, ready with a tune
And though I was tone deaf, my ear quite tin
We muddled on by dint of the golden mean
Though I was convinced all opera was a sin
The keyboard in our pool is testimony to a breach
A sad rupture in our regime of mutual toleration
I confess that I shoved it in with one fell swoop
After you inflicted that last Prokofiev quotation
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Friday 21st August 2020 10:59 am
Scales
Scales
At what point is love
in balance? resolved?
love is not
an unyielding beam
but flects as weight
of want or force
of need
offsets another's wishes.
Yet
such scales can
never measure
loss
nor the loss
of balance.
Words and foto Tommy Carroll
Tuesday 7th February 2017 9:18 pm
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