Hoax
by Steven McCabe
The chandeliers hung like earrings above the empty ballroom
A saxophone home to spiders
One bare shoulder on a marble bust.
The chandeliers hung like earrings above the empty ballroom
A saxophone home to spiders
One bare shoulder on a marble bust.
I hear echoes of your poetry circling the chandeliers, the empty ballroom resonating to your paintings.
Hope you are well xx
Thank you maskednative for this dreamy, multidimensional thought!