Little songs are like marbles
They give me colors to play with
Topaz, azure, sparkling green
I pick them up and toss them
today, tomorrow, up, down
Marbles skitter over ivory keys
in crazy directions
Rolling off my palm through my fingers
I am listening in
I am listening out
These are two sides of the same thing
I chase them over the rainbow
I use my arms like wings
The clouds catch me
The piano is flying
Illustration Copyright ©Chie Kwon