Treasure Island

Nicolas GRENIER


Berklee College of Music


To lawrence berk, founder.

three paul klee
in the garden a flame tree
a lime tree grows out of control
a degree of polarization

in a green pea boat
a range of motion starts over
beneath an overcast sky
a non-stop flight until a light takes me

melete sleeps together
thalia with a joyous air
for the harpist
a church key for a silent score

and a silver age
a transfer knowledge
i blow out the candle
and boylston street empty now

Submitted: Friday, August 23, 2013
Edited: Monday, August 26, 2013
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berklee, music, score, melete, thalia, paul klee.

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