Open Poetry #45 |
Surrendering to the Song - for JN |
jbstillwater Member
since 2009-07-03
Posts 216Albuquerque, New Mexico |
Ivory keys Stretch my night Hiding from sleep as my fingers dance ~~~andante, caressing each chord with passionate delight Transforming Carrying me to divine as a wood cotton caught in a midnight wind ~ Alone with the moon . . . a frequent lover visits lighting the pages through a melody, deep until my soul surrenders to the song ~~ Mi' Pianissimo, we are one A musical landscape Symphony as we sail away On a midnight song |
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OldPoet Member
since 2009-06-30
Posts 112The Left Coast |
What a wonderful poem! Gee Jan, I didn't know you were so close to Jack Nicholson. "And every time I've held a rose |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
quote: Awesome rendering of bliss, when music really pierces the skin and floods us with beauty. Great work. Love, Margherita |
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Bill Charles Member Patricius
since 2000-07-11
Posts 10619highways, & byways, for now |
jbstillwater - nice write, and enjoyed reading it... BC |
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jbstillwater Member
since 2009-07-03
Posts 216Albuquerque, New Mexico |
Oh, yes, JN Jack and I go way back (lol) Thanks guys for liking this posey Jan |
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Johan Member
since 2009-05-13
Posts 88Lincolnshire, England U.K. |
I always think that a soft melody played on the old ivories reminds me of moonlight and love, not sure why, anyway getting back to your poem, again Jan you have written a beautiful picture with your words, brilliantly done. Johan |
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jbstillwater Member
since 2009-07-03
Posts 216Albuquerque, New Mexico |
Thanks A...and yes, I agree and the piano hasto be slightly out of tune. Jan |
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