Poems from hmsclarinet

Cold, dark, and ancient cavernous space interrupted by a shaft of light opening in. High voices glide through the entrance, echoing, and...
Chaos begins slowly, a few fingers plink the keys and then the rain sticks gently drizzle, soon becoming a downpour with added bass notes....
We have no need to go to the movies Why take time to eat? Let’s not laugh, chortle, or even talk. All I want is a good giggle or two...
Love surges through my soul. A song just for my Lord pops into my head. It pours out of my mouth, a masterpiece from the hands of God. I am...
A piano is not gray for a reason. The notes are either right, or they are wrong. Black and white are the only two places my fingers can...