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Inspired by the harp-like guitar riff created by Gav Sirisena, Fay Roberts wrote this poem. Here the music is performed on the Celtic harp by Anaïs Bokanovsky.

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After the rains came
You were a whisper
Grey was a curtain
Slanting
A promise of light to come.

After the rains came
Colours were muted
Less of a burden
Fingertips a drumroll against the windowpane
And in-between – silence.

After the rains came
Mirrors were gaps
Walls giving back
Ticks, as clocks’ clicked fingers
Filled the house.

After the rains came
Cushions filled to empty
And dust held court
In clasps of five
On secret surfaces.

After the rains came
I breathed in green
And breathed out blue
Like the gathering sky
Seen through the trees.

And the season… ended.

credits

from The Speaking Strings, released December 24, 2015
Fay Roberts (lyrics, vocals)
Gav Sirisena (music)
Anaïs Bokanovsky (harp)

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Allographic aims to specialise in producing written and recorded publications of poetry, short stories, artwork, photography and music (sometimes all at once...). We plan for our publications to be available to buy online, at our live events, and in the shops, in a variety of media.

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