JOCKOCKEYOCK'S BLOG
I could see him, hear him.
Sunday, March 19, 2006 12:10 AM
I could see him, hear him. The Blind Muse can not see, no eyes to see with, but a finger rolls off a string, the sound rings singing Ones sight. The deff man watching can not hear the sound but in his chest feels the sight of the troubled life of a blind muse. The Deff man hears the story as the Muses fingers dance upon each note. he is crying for he knows the lowly fingers that strike down upon his heart. the Blind muse Pauses tells the man (you were and are my sight)and the Deff man hears Her and the music plays once more.COMMENTS: 2