Moonlight Sonata

A gentle, soft, easy flow
Pain evident in each delicate touch
Meeting with a darker, deeper note
And flowing,
Flowing
Into a delicate melody
Tinged with a deep, sad, painful note
Laying here
Feeling the gentle, oh-so-easy touch on the keys
Through my skin
In my fingers
In the air
Lower
Slower, slower
The gentle high notes slide up and slide back down
into the darker, deeper tones
Flowing
Flowing
And flowing seamlessly, slowly, back into the first bar
and gently breaking
Into the higher, sadder-now, more feminine high notes
Flowing
Flowing
Flowing
As the moon sets in the sky above
And the sun begins to light the sky
In pinks, reds, peaches and oranges.
And ends, gently
As it began, soft, sweet...gentle, deep...