piano man

as rich melodic truths
endure a metamorphosis,
my Eyes are opened, unveiled
to the secret symphonies
dwelling only in the Shadows.
It is through change
White to Black
that seize the Day loses it meaning,
being replaced with seize the Night

a musician’s hands
grace the Two-tone keys with affection,
waking up the Dimness
that looms in my quiet heart.
who would have known
that through Darkness
Light can be discovered.

bold notes resonate with a peddling assistance,
each making a leaving impression.
The Night is Beautiful.
individual sounds echo a vivid Hue of their own.
Red flecks across the page, this empty page.

Here am I
You hum as the notes paint your Silhouette
Singing to me the lullaby of your closeness
Carpe Noctem, piano man.