Monday, March 9, 2015

taken from a comment stream relating to a youtube of Karl Richter playing Bach's Passacaglia and Fugue in Cminor









There is no pain in my chest
The heart absorbed it all
 Turned it into minuscule arrows
Flowing relentless through my body
Not following any rules
A frenzy to feed on something other then
Red and white
They found their target
Black tar footprints behind me
Fading into earth
It feels so good to travel
On this flat thing called
Heart




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