Inspired by Jacob Lawrence's Concert and a Tori Amos Concert in Madison, WI, Nov 1992
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Her music is the ocean. We wait still
and silent for navigation. Only
by the ocean can we hear crescendo
of the wind. Only by the ocean we
feel the light touch of the sun reflected
in crystals. With the ocean as guide
we see the bashful moon hiding behind
trees as it reveals it's studied wisdom.
This wisdom a shared experience, not
sunken metal but released cycles.
Her music flows around each seat rising
to the celing then crashes from her
piano. Her virtuosity drowns
us and we're hungry to reclaim our fins.
If any one could find the painting for this that would be great. It is my favorite painting of Jacob Lawrence's and is very beautiful. Also, constructive criticism still appreciated. I'm trying to put a smiley face in here, and it's not working :-)
and silent for navigation. Only
by the ocean can we hear crescendo
of the wind. Only by the ocean we
feel the light touch of the sun reflected
in crystals. With the ocean as guide
we see the bashful moon hiding behind
trees as it reveals it's studied wisdom.
This wisdom a shared experience, not
sunken metal but released cycles.
Her music flows around each seat rising
to the celing then crashes from her
piano. Her virtuosity drowns
us and we're hungry to reclaim our fins.
If any one could find the painting for this that would be great. It is my favorite painting of Jacob Lawrence's and is very beautiful. Also, constructive criticism still appreciated. I'm trying to put a smiley face in here, and it's not working :-)
There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
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The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
There she be.