Saturday, April 23, 2011

Saddness

saddness
moving like a stealthy wraith
grips my heart
this Han of ancient origin
springing from some
long forgotten wound
rebounds off of walls of stone
like a child's tortured screams
rising into quiet night
disquieting starlit peace

saddness
padding quickly into my conscience
exiting with streaming tears
like some ill behaved guest
leaving astounded silence
in its wake

saddness
like happiness
must find expression
in its own way
as dancers moving to the
same flowing notes
while interpreting uniquely
the messages hidden
between chords and melody
saddness