Strings

As you work to untangle the strings
they continue to play the colorful stories that feed you-
Eye candy is never enough.
It is the sound of the strings that give you Life.
Life made of strings that are plucked
like flowers bleeding drops of sound.
With a bucket full of holes, you clank about
in shimmering armor, confused by your own reflection, striving
to capture each note, adding it to
that next drop of whatever catches your Eye.
Here you play
Night and Day...
Hearing Music...
that is
also
Silence.