Thursday, February 12, 2009

Music Maker Magician

Songbirds sing their songs, all night and day long
I still can't write a song.
Mozart and Bach lived great lives
Though Mozart went deaf, Bach's baroque still plays quite strong.

Classically, you put yourself into their music
Engulfing yourself into their lives.
Jazz, or just songs of chords
You pit your own magic into
I just can't do.

Do I have no magic in my bones?
In my flesh?
In my head?
What is this mysterious force in music?
Why this controversy?

Does music really make sense
Or, is it that sense should not be seen?
Making it free and a leisure
A tranquilizer to our lives?
A boost?!

A way to boost our anger
Our broken hearts to more tears of sorrow
Our smiles into laughter?
Let me know and please provide
Magic for my bones for me to thrive.




Y 3 L L O W M 3 ND Y

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