Brassy Afternoon

Photographer: Oswaldo Rivas

Brass notes are blown into air

They flow along invisible staff

Quavers, crotchets, minims

Rise and fall as they disperse

 

I sit in the sound umbrella

of their jamming

the sound of the afternoon

billows around my silence

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