Air Comments

This way the dust, that way the dust. I listen to both sides But I keep right on. I remember the leaves sitting in judgment And then winter. a very fine poem. tony

..........lovely poem....sounds like a peaceful night.... ~ Walking at night between the two deserts, Singing. ~

Oh deary me... i adore this..... i really felt so much

I love the ending, the music rises through the entire piece. Beautiful like Chopin notes everywhere.

tell me how to make this magic