The Pianoforte

Tenderly the ivory keys call to me.
Their vibrating octaves like different voices
soft and hypnotic, drawing from me 
the deepest yearning of my heart overtaking
my senses....helpless against its intoxicating
melody. Sweetly the notes swell,  filling me, 
lifting my spirit from its solitary place. With
 each push of the keys the hammers strike a
chord deep within. Waves of inexpressible 
emotion sweep over me enchanting, 
and mesmerizing they carrying my 
soul Heavenward.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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May 22, 2014 at 9:43 PM
LORI, Congratulations, I hope you enjoy your win and placement.... Stop by my latest blog, "The Glass SLipper" if you'd like. Take Care, and enjoy a smile or two. XOX~ LINDA
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June 5, 2012 at 4:54 PM
My late father was a composer who set a number of my poems to music.I miss seeing him and the piano and your poem is a fine tribute to that instrument. Peace & Love Matthew Anish
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May 24, 2012 at 10:57 AM
When I feel the need to calm down after a busy day, i sometimes will sit and play the piano. I find it very relaxing and calming to the nerves. You are right it affects every feeling in your soul. May the Lord grant you all your heart's desires as you delight yourself in Him.
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May 5, 2012 at 10:13 PM
Yes music can do this!Love this poem.Not seeing you often in the soup now Lori.
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