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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