“It is cruel,
you know, that music should be so beautiful. It has the beauty of loneliness of
pain: of strength and freedom. The beauty of disappointment and never-satisfied
love. The cruel beauty of nature and everlasting beauty of monotony.” -
Benjamin Britten
A Charlotte Gainsbourg
image is what Magpie Tales has selected for us this week in order to inspire us
and get the creative juices flowing. The connection with music is inescapable.
Here is what I came up with:
Echoes
of Soundless Musics
When you left,
you know,
You took the
record player with you
But left me all
the records;
They silently
proclaim
Words and music
That used to be
the food of love.
In the long
stilnesses of empty rooms
I can still hear
clearly each track,
Complete with
crackles,
Each scratch
remembered
Amidst the
echoes of our laughter
And the basset
tones of your voice.
I touch the
record covers,
Caressing the
smoothness
Of the multicoloured
glazed card;
A memory of your
skin perhaps,
Cool, smooth and
promising much,
Just as any
cover should do.
When you left,
you know,
You took all
with you
That was easily
portable;
The record
player useless
Without the
records,
While they still
play for me:
Each image a
trigger,
Each touch a
memory
Each silent
playback,
A sumptuous dish
–
Sustaining my
love,
For music is its
food…