Reproba Live

What it feels to be lost
Walking through
Surrounded by standing lights
White concrete paths before me
A song plays in the distance
The sound of violins
The sound of people
Talking among chairs, wooden tables, some stairs
By carpeted green grass
This evening...

The portrait of music
Warm soft sound
Triggers emotion found
Practicing harmony alone and all together
I gather my self away...

Like a poem the instruments sing
It brings me to a dream
The one I had as a child
The one that I can't feel
The one lost and forgotten
Imagining the sweetness of wonder
Crossing joy like a stream
As I walk about flavorful feelings
Within walls of flowers, colorful sound awakens
Musical birds moving together as one
Orchestrating my emotion...

As the movement distracts me
I can hear chaos
As the strings dance
Controlled language of fingers
Touching
Like a story telling me
Like a hummingbird flies
The whispering wind of sound
Vibrations heard
Reminds me of a creaky floor at night
When all is quiet and night sleeps
As clouds pass
I dream this music.