~ The Poet's Place Cafe~

 (This message was edited by drschneider on 04-11-20 @ 3:19 pm EDT)

I've actually experienced synesthesia once, but back then I had... chemical aid. Watching a favourite song echo through the air is pretty unforgettable, in any case. Tried combining this theme with the form of the week, so here's some confused nostalgia.

         "Ineffable"

Will it never
cease, the music
pockmarking this
canvas of night?

Sing, forever,
tones in aspic!
Space-chilled scars soar,
Nyx' choirs take flight.

Skyclad 'neath skies wide,
draped in "can't-have-beens"
and "what's-this-means".

Dulled dread, left star-dried,
a fossil mindstream
unearthed this dream.