SONATA RHYMES

Let staff wave as shore,
and notes command my core
Clairvoyance on the harmony,
Eavesdropping to the melody;
Life mundanely runs like crescendo,
Yet desires to deviate the tempo;
Music brought me to an octave,
Thankful for the special gift He gave;
To the guitar strings,
And the sax that sings;
My playful finger glides,
As the old piano shines. 

Reviews

[Brandon S. Whitten]

Like the rhythm and rhyme, good flow to an excellent read and write.

[phantomquill]

thank you brandon for appreciating my poem.