The Sea of Notes
The notes from
My piano notebook
Sail off the page as if the
Sea had just swept them away.
I then play the
Notes in front of me,
And it sounds like
Heaven on earth.
I lose myself in the music
Both within the sea of notes
And the singing of the angels
Coming from beneath
My small nimble fingers.
It feels like home.
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