Ode to my Grandfather
As a child, alone
in a world of my own
sitting at my
grandfather’s piano
making connections with
tomorrow
Vivid memories faded
jaded, as aged thirteen my
musical journey
was brought to an abrupt
end
The passage of time
doesn’t stand still
only life’s reality
of continued disruptions
filter through
Now the year is 2009
and I recall those vivid
memories
as I sit at my piano
in my own studio
This time with guidance
this time my musical
journey
and this ‘new’
beginning
has no abrupt end
And I settle comfortably
in
and although I will always
dream
of what might have been
then; I know my journey
now
The keys are mine for the
taking;
music is mine for the
making.
©
Nicole Moore 2009
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