Keyboard

Just pin your ears back with the tune

My heart embarks on,

 

It plays with its heart on vigor

First listening the rules

And then disremembering them,

They dwindle away

With the litters of fragments

Upon the untouched keys of the passion

That loom your manifestation,

Black and white,

As the keen colors

harmonize along with the

Thundering symphonies it crafts,

The fingers lace about the tuning keys

And perish within the engulfing attitude

Of infinite composition,

Acoustic keyboard’s symphony

holds arbitrary yearnings.

 

My essence shan’t repose

Without meeting the ending tunes

That complete me…