Music runs through me
dripping adagio melodies from my fingertips
on to the page.
Jubilant vibratos vibrate from my core,
dreams move in dramatic crescendos
and hope in rippling horripilation.
This is my cadenza.
This is my chance.
Feb7
Music runs through me
dripping adagio melodies from my fingertips
on to the page.
Jubilant vibratos vibrate from my core,
dreams move in dramatic crescendos
and hope in rippling horripilation.
This is my cadenza.
This is my chance.
A lovely sensory piece, lyrical and tonal. Well done.
Oh, I love this, such a beautiful tribute to music!!