PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

I feel it, it builds and builds

until it surrounds me.

Perfection swells in my ears

Fantastico! The ensemble peaks

and the music crashes through to the

audience, just as the waves crash

into the shore.

Tears begin, and the melody comes.

The melodic tune spins and dances

never dying, just resting.

The percussionists stuff life into

the air and the brass chugs along.

The audience claps and cheers as

the instruments are laid to rest for the night.

Until another concert.

Until my heart can once again

enjoy the sound, the magnificant sound

of music as the finale seeps into my mind,

such as the ocean's waters seep into

the shoreline's sand.