Hawaiian Supermom

By

Maka

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And the music played

it was out of darkness that it came first a warble a shrill a grotesque shriek so angry it attracted wretchedness evil pain but then there came a time when light itself stretched across the shadows of his mind and invoked music

it was out of darkness that it came
first a warble
a shrill
a grotesque shriek
so angry
it attracted wretchedness
evil
pain
but then
there came a time
when light itself stretched
across the shadows of his mind

and invoked
music

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Responses to “And the music played”

  1. Dawn

    Loved this.

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  2. Stacie

    The grotesque shriek has me freaking out more than a little…

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    1. Monica Lee

      Lol… But freaky is fun! 🙂

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  3. TMW Hickman

    Wow! Brilliantly done!

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    1. Monica Lee

      Thank you! Happy you thought so 😀

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  4. KymmInBarcelona

    Nice thread of light to music.

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    1. Monica Lee

      Thank you, Kymm!

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  5. Jennifer G. Knoblock

    I really like the mythical feel of this, and how the light brings the music.

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    1. Monica Lee

      I’m happy you like it! Thank you so much for reading my poem! 🙂

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  6. Geeta Nair

    Brilliant

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    1. Monica Lee

      Thank you, Geeta! 🙂

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  7. Natalie DeYoung

    Ooo, music across the darkness of the mind. Like.

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    1. Monica Lee

      Mahalo, Natalie!

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  8. Soumyaa Verma

    A transition from mere sounds to music, lovely!

    Here’s my take- http://callitatale.blogspot.in/2014/06/youre-caged-and-you-sing.html

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    1. Monica Lee

      Thank you! I read and commented on yours also. 😉

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  9. Jen

    Oh how totally creative. I love it!

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    1. Monica Lee

      Aww, thank you Jen!

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  10. saroful

    I’m having flashbacks to that time I decided to learn to fiddle.

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    1. Monica Lee

      Hahaha! Sweet! So I’m guessing you’re
      Rocking that fiddle now?

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      1. saroful

        Nope. Went back to tuba per the parents’ repeated requests.

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  11. habibadanyal

    and everything creative, takes form that way.

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    1. Monica Lee

      That is so true! Thank you for reading my poem! 🙂

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  12. Marcy

    I like how the light could transform the sounds into music.

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    1. Monica Lee

      Thank you Marcy! 🙂

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  13. Shailaja/ The Moving Quill

    The different sounds from the same voice. How brilliant! Such a lovely response to the prompt!

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    1. Monica Lee

      Thank you, I’m glad you liked it!

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