THE PIONO
for Bro...
a piano plays upon my heart
moving free within a song
it reaches deep into solitude
searching for its secret source
earth guttered up open the sky
each drop chrystalizedd
as sturdy hands press hard
upon a single note
gently swooning back
fleshing out heart onto keys
to care so much about the world
with this sound filled symphony
moving through the mind
I cannot say it is the same
and more so now I need me more
to play within this chorus
all things are but petty muses
seeking to find a barren soul
I claim this higher one to me
away from secret hideaways
taking flight within sweet melody
trancending heights
to see God and be it
compose carefully my heart
while It falls back
to such earthly planes
soul resting with each single note
soured with sweet dissonance
upon constructed harmony
sad eyes drunken with soul
reminding of this mortal's life