inspiring to be free
it’s three o’clock and I’ve no place to go
whether it be day or night
or minutes before or seconds after
physically I am not paralyzed
though my mind is working on making it so
playing on the pretense
I have the power to make time stand still
birdsongs stream through an open window
a background score composed and
recorded by a higher power
like a man in a trance I rise to the occasion
and find myself reaching out into the darkness
collecting whole notes and half notes
quarter notes and many other partial notes
stashing them into a leather satchel
so that I may later release them
after I am well on my way
june two thousand seventeen
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved
Soooo good !
thank you so much
I love the way you release your music, Beethoven.
The voice note complemented the poem. Great read !
thank you very much
Nice work 👌
thank you very much