Dissonance...Consonance
I am unseen, hardly unheard
Through bitter and through sweet
Melodies portrayed, rehearsed
And Harmonies that give seat
To the grandiose contradiction.
My sound staggers and sways
Leading lines legatto
Softly seeing resolutions fade
And abruptly forte the foe
The fantastic contradiction.
Between the sweet and the bitter
Between Harmony and Chaos
I am here with my guitar
I pour my soul, my splendour.
This poem is about:
Me
Our world