Poetry / Arts / Life
Outside The Box
When do you think outside the box?
Disciplines in a different field One art combined with the other Doing so to get healed This time, I will bother
What you let happen there All doing it their way Is possible, and everywhere One road, it was a May Day
Getting the idea you had From paper to the board It is all still in your head One was with a choird
Music, theatre, in such a key Giving people a place Starting on the note B Always with lots of grace
Harmony; speaking and playing Dissonance in speaking with voice While you were staying It was the only one Joyce
During the performance You got the chance While your partner wanted the romance And you wanted to dance
Knowing for sure It wasn’t only then Just to be pure Counting the years of ten
Only waking up to realize You had a big dream Wanting to socialize With a bunch if ice cream
This poem has been inspired by the recent Instagram post of one of my all-time favourite violinist Kirill Troussov.
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