The piano plays its own sense of ambivalence and focus-1st wherewithal- as YET another piano-player plays themselves in.. “Again.” It’s being beautiful and past the point of past-tense and m-o-m-e-n-t-a-r-i-l-y mesmeric and happening
These DAFTLy olden-aged keys are trembling on utterly purpose, the minds of many an aforementioned player saying what-EVER they WISH (Furiously for us!) to see —
It is being beautifully well sized UP and lockTIGHT roundabout Individually acting: ALL KINDS
Of gathered Til graciously treasured together AND GAINFULLY(!) by
These intermittent fingers which WILL sing and of their own chosen-both-SWORN-IN accord
Not a word… but for the soothing sounds of a thousand rib-caged heartstrings
Implemented by way of purposely happy and deliciously demented player
