Cool Ivory

I feel the ivory
Cool beneath skin
The people are watching
As I play and I grin

I glide over keys
And my problems, they freeze
My troubles float away
My mind goes astray

My eyes glance to the music
My ears seem to smile
And I figure to myself
The training worthwhile

As I end on a low note
And the gatherers applaud
I come out of my dream world
And find out i was abroad

by porcupine179
posted on 04/01/2008