Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dec 2016
I close my eyes
I hear the sound
Of an in-tune violin
The music tells a story
From beginning till the end
One ballad in a symphony
That when heard
Can leave you speechless
Such wonder and amazement
You're left dizzy in a spin

Intoxicating harmonies
That sends chills down your spine
If you only stopped to listen
Who knows what you'll find
The highs, the lows
The somewhere in between
The vibration in your eardrums
Heard, but never seen

The sound permeates the air
It's essence so serene
More distinctive then a cello
More subtle than a tambourine
Much different than a bass guitar
It's classy and pristine

Soothing for the spirit
Woken from a dream
It's all that you could ask for
It's everything you need

A stolen point in time
Imagination freed
A vacation from our daily life
The air in which we breathe
A good piece of classical music can make your troubles seem trivial.
Jason Paul Klenetsky
Written by
Jason Paul Klenetsky  50/M/Florida
(50/M/Florida)   
479
   ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems