The music abandoned.

November 22nd, 2013, 7pm

It was 23°C with clouds and visibility OK. The breeze was gentle.

i follow twisting stairs and streets up and up

until the sound of violins draws me still further

to a string quartet playing to an empty street –

construction site backdrop,

cigarette scattered stage,

and i move closer to listen, but the last notes have faded,

chairs scraping, bows clattering varnish, the musicians stand

and someone says, Just leave the music

   it is there still, on the stands and in memory


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Owen Schaefer

Canadian, ex-Tokyoite, writing photos and shooting novels in Hong Kong. (http://owenschaefer.com | http://thethingabouttime.com)

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