Stiff Velvet Notes
Poetry (Prompt — The Music of Dreams)


Dried up water trails stick onto leaves for succour Scree rolls down window panes ~ in a glib song
She scribbles notes with a broken pen Her piano stores secrets ~ their families never told
Every image is a tired kaleidoscope of flipping seasons They see multiple pictures with their one eye ~ merged
Leaves battle against glass house ramparts Skirts keep her sisters’ legs safe ~ from the rising rain
Thick velvet curtains cover acts of gluttonous bodies Wet ~in eyes, hair, pits, mind and flashbacks She sings a dream where she lays on her bed ~ fully dressed Neatly tied in bows and collars, where only embroideries could run
Walls — paintings — warriors — medals — songs for each man ~ songs for each flag Wars — weddings — death — rites — songs for each birth ~ songs for each night
Her nib broke under the weight of these retted notes Thick blue ink dribbled down her thighs ~ as she bled songs Notes broke open ~ mid music ~ sighs left their casts The piano became a keeper of dancing graves Spirits stuck ~ mid-fall ~ on the topiaries of their churchyard
She sang Her hair unbound in cogent dreams Leaves shook off still alive drops of water Pebbles bounced in dramatic beats
she sang
How stiff velour skirts flung up ~ showing shaking skin How blue ink covered ~ only ~ the softest bits
In response to David S. Prompt — The Music of Dreams
This poem is from my debut poetry book — The Saree Shop






