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...