through so much dust

More gray than black, the thick layer of dust left a perpetual haze . . . the remnants of lectures past were always there, refusing to go away, lending their own quiet voices.

Aug 28, 2008

#828

Beethoven's Piano Sonata No. 14
still air
quiet spirit
stale sweat
play me to peace
play me to peace

Posted by Brian at 9:31 PM

1 comment:

Jeremy Stockwell said...

One of my favorites. I'll have to dig it out soon.

September 5, 2008 at 7:42 AM

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