The Omnipotent Hammers

November 29, 2009
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The hammers in my piano
start beating away,
and what will come out
is for them to say.

my hands fly over
the keys,
shifting between chords,
interpreting me.

my emotions converted to notes,
my life a bitter-sweet melody,
as we become one:
my omnipotent piano and me.





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