you have called me outside
of myself, and now
i fly into life
harmonious, hopelessly
and willingly possessed.
i am merely a vessel,
a canvas for the
performance of a phenomenon.
allow me to follow
in the steps of your
sweet sonata,
make love to my ears
with magnificent melody.
i am your instrument,
patiently waiting to be played.
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
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