Piano
How sadly the piano tells scales
about unbridled loneliness
you saw your mother turn into a seagull
your father left the house for the river
so deep in the night
musically as in truth
in the broken out dream
our luminous galaxies
deep desires in the old city
this country wants a song full of romance
in an imagination heading for the horizon
the melody of the drunken piano
who writes his own song at night
slender fingers hit striking keys.
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