"In your light I learn how to love.
In your beauty, how to make poems.
You dance inside my chest,
where no one sees you,
but sometimes I do,
and that sight becomes this art."
Thursday, March 26, 2015
Listening to bach piano,
Each click of the keyboard pulls strings at my heart,
For in every key there is intense passion and emotion,
I feel every push, every press, every deep stroke,
Hands and finger tips pushing on my heart strings,
Creating dramatic sounds, painting invisible pictures,
Anxiously inviting you to create your play,
Symphonies take you closer to your soul,
They lift you up off the ground,
Music makes our hearts float.