The bass
the space,
the succession of lines.
The Clef of F, of the leftwards mind.
The music of the cognitive, intelligence's call.
Meticulous as always, compressing and flowing downwind;
the sharps do lower with baritone praise,
the tenor fortissimo
of
Cristofori's age.
Please tell me what you think
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I wish I knew what piece of music was in your mind when you wrote this. Not harpsichord, no real bass, no baritone. Even so, the writing plays. You have been very busy.
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