Dance of the Keys

Universe of black and white

gleaming with unspoken 

melodies . . . 

exactitude certain

if fingers are true. 

Key by key, 

poetry rises and falls, 

heart's metronome

beating,

body swaying,

mind versed in rhythm's command,

chords and cadences

ushering in

mystery, wonder --

notes trilling, thrilling, 

sweeping

through the soul

with sound

delicious.