I'm having some hand problems so I'm shortening my comments;-)
As the jazz pianist caresses the piano keys playing all my favorites my thoughts are brought to their knees in rapturous submission
My heart races to keep apace with all of his transitions till the music and I become one as he plays us with exultation
Fingering each precious movement with such precision and grace up and down the keyboard I can't bear much more he has intricately filled all my spaces
Then with glissando he brings us to cresendo I'm forever melded to the melody with no desire to ever be set free
etw
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Reviews of "Piano Passion"
Reviewed by Connie Hinnen Cook (Reader)
Reviewed on August 14, 2006
You describe this perfectly! When a pianist loves what he's playing it makes it sheer joy for the lucky listener.
The same goes for your writing. You rock. Big time.
Beautiful done! Our grandson plays the piano and recently had a recitle, which was sheer pleasure! A beautiful passion for music shines through each line in this poem.
Love, B&R
Reviewed by Joseph* OneLight*® (Reader)
Reviewed on July 26, 2006
Dear Eileen,
As one who has a passion for music and, especially, the piano, I find myself lost in your words as if carried away by the notes. Gorgeous writing, my friend.
Love piano music and it certainly can enthrall you. Wonderfull poem as is the Art
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on July 26, 2006
Nothing quite like listening to music you adore played by someone who knows what they are doing, and you brought that fact out in this grande finale of musical poetry.
Reviewed by Martin Hebert (Reader)
Reviewed on July 26, 2006
~~Eileen~~i really like this poem..love the music and spirit~~
You tickle the ivories of poetry with stimulating, co-ordinated, beautiful passion, Eileen, BRAVA! Hope you are feeling better soon-extra prayers today for you, for pain and heat relief!
"Play it again Sam"...I can hear Bogey's gruff cigarette voice so well when reading this pen. You work wuith words like a pianoest works the keys and, Sis....you excel.
Susan
You can't beat the piano for setting the mood and tone..
Just listen to the intro of Elton John's " Your Song "...
Love that stunning graphic...so authentic !
this is stunning, Eileen. you described to a tee the feeling of being one with the music. it almost hurts when the music ends, as if part of you is being severed.
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
Each person is but a grain of sand resting beside the sea. This thought sets the tone for Jill Eisnaugle’s latest poetry collection, Beside Still Waters.
The same goes for your writing. You rock. Big time.
Beautiful all round Eileen!
We are music!
Love, Suzie xoxo :-D
Love Tinka
Now I know how it feels to be sitting on a cloud.
Piano Passion. . . . . .
Took me to utter relaxation.
DWB
Love, B&R
As one who has a passion for music and, especially, the piano, I find myself lost in your words as if carried away by the notes. Gorgeous writing, my friend.
Love & Light,
Joseph
Also, enjoyed the special Accompaniments! God bless you!
Love, Rhonda
Myrna
~~martin~~
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Susan
You can't beat the piano for setting the mood and tone..
Just listen to the intro of Elton John's " Your Song "...
Love that stunning graphic...so authentic !
Peter
Susan