Brilliant Is His Musical Mind
I am not a musical person in any way or form
But my eardrums recognize musical genius
The trumpet player was featured in a local venue
His tunes were extraordinary. I had never heard such music.
He was the quintessential trumpet player
Tears came to my eyes as he played,
I knew there was a brilliance to his abilities
No one else seemed to notice.
I am always surprised that although unmusical myself,
my soul recognizes this kind of performance brilliance
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