Escape:
my piano.
I journey far from life,.
breathing the intoxicating
freedom
Passion
fills my being
when confronting the art
which defines all that I can be:
music
Notes dance
upon a page,
coalescing into
a symphony of trills and light:
a song
Mellow
moaning secretes
a melancholy sound,
pulling the heartstrings ever on:
the sax.
©2006 rous
8-28-06


