11: 14 a.m.
Music glorifying this bright and beautiful Arizona
morning, exacting and upbeat, so titillating to all
senses.
Rocking in the cradle of intellect, taking us to new
heights, soaring above rhythms, feeling elated with
every note played.
So perfect and lovely, taking others along highways
of life through music, lifting spirits into another
dimension.
Forgetting all strife bearing down, rhythms allowing
it to be thrown away.
Writing comfortably in an atmosphere of intellect's
imagination, so contented and refined. 11: 15 a.m.
(10/25/14)
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WOW Thirty-two poems inspired by music over four hours! That is the marriage of poetry and music, actually the two arts have been married a long time but they renewed their vows and you presided over the ceremony with your writing poems simultaneously to the musical performance. I like the way you combine two aspects of the two arts which often get separated - first, the emotional uplift which is closely connected to the Arizona setting, and second, the intellectual uplift - that is a pleasant surprise! The Mind and the Heart both grasping the Music - and Poetry. Play on, Musicians! Write on, Poets! Right on, Roseann!