within the hollows of the harmonies
i can hide away from
the fraughtness of the times
the brisk energy that lights from
the notes and fingers is contagious
it is in a great eagerness
that i wait for the arrival of these sounds
everyday i peak my ears
ready to fill my soul with
all forms of resonances
so many running notes to make
a confluence of reverberations
in a moment of silence it stuns me
that our ears and minds
can keep up with these flighty tones
as i absorb each nuance
i gasp and shiver
with this phenomenon
called
music
Great poem, Lara
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