‘First the Music and then the Words’ by Jeremy Wikeley

First the Music and then the Words Listening to Strauss’s ‘Capriccio’ I dreamt I was decked in dark furs and running down the colonnades of a deserted town, one time the capital of a great empire, now in flames. I smashed statues, slashed tapestries and stripped the gold. I pissed in the silverware and forced it down the wine-taster’s throat while my brothers roamed the … Continue reading ‘First the Music and then the Words’ by Jeremy Wikeley