Music Box

Music Box

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The piano plays softly,
each key breathing a note.
The rhythm slow and steady,
my focus distantly remote.

All color washes out,
black and white taking over.
Figures appear before my eyes,
An apparition of lost roamers. 

They dance along the piano,
feet barely reaching the floor.
Suits and elegant dresses fuse,
back and forth they go.

Diamonds glowing, ball gowns flowing,
we've landed back a couple eras.
A handsome lad comes along, 
his gloved hand outstretched.

Our hands intertwine,
the floor collapsing underneath.
The piano still sings a lullaby,
your eyes the color of spring leaves.

We're twirling inside a music box,
We've been forever so.
But this song is coming to an end,
Please don't let go.

But we're still dancing.
We'll be forever so..

© 2012 ☯


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"The piano plays softly, each key breathing a note. The rhythm slow and steady, my focus distantly remote." beautiful! i love it, i can picture it all like a movie in my head but what i love most about this peom is that it takes me somewhere else, far away. you know writings good when it has that power :)
-mariah

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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Interesting ad carried with a mysterious vibe, almost to the point of being dark or ominous, or at least that's how I saw it. In any case, it's an imaginative piece of work

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

"The piano plays softly, each key breathing a note. The rhythm slow and steady, my focus distantly remote." beautiful! i love it, i can picture it all like a movie in my head but what i love most about this peom is that it takes me somewhere else, far away. you know writings good when it has that power :)
-mariah

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Reminded me of the wondrous enchantments in Anastasia... your words weave a magic of music and dance... elegantly voiced and tender, yet with a song as enduring as time... Beautifully done... Hope you'll never stop writing, my friend.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Really appreciable piece of writing..)

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

"We're twirling inside a music box," such a great idea within this wonderful poem. I loved it overall.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I aboslutely love this! What a great object to write a poem about... a music box! The imagery and flow was beautiful... I could easily picture the scene playing out before me. I love reading your poems... they are always so great :)

~Erinne

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This reminds me of a book I read my son as a bedtime story called the key to rondo.Great book.This poem is beautiful.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ahhh its so cute and floweds really good i love all the references and thw whole idea great ink

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

a fantasy of love inside your dreams. beautiful lyrics.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I love this! It's captivating, and has this fairy tale, magical, sort of happily-ever-after touch to it. ;) You have a wonderful imagination! This was a beautiful piece, and the way you write is amazing. Flawless :D

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on October 5, 2011
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