Hauser
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hvno17nl7vg
A revolution of the senses right in front of me
passionate notes that kiss the air and fly
just before the last curtain fails to die
gentle, gentle, into the night he leads away
Staccato then pianissimo like a priceless violin
he vibrates at a frequency never seen
beneath a ceiling of light, he's a dream
here to perform in full regalia , beautiful, forlorn
Dance little heart dance, don't ever stop beating
every wing that flutters inside
in that place where I cannot hide
brings me closer to the freedom of my soul's ching
Thank you for the madness of your genius Hauser
you play like an angel unhinged, beneath the hour.
August 23, 2021
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