Hello friends! Hope you enjoy my piano composition....
Thanks for listening....

The following poem is one of my favorites by Baudelaire, that I feel mirrors the sentiment of the piece...

The Ruined Garden

My childhood was only a menacing shower,
cut now and then by hours of brilliant heat.
All the top soil was killed by rain and sleet,
my garden hardly bore a standing flower.
From now on, my mind's autumn! I must take
the field and dress my beds with spade and rake
and restore order to my flooded grounds.
There the rain raised mountains like burial mounds.
I throw fresh seeds out. Who knows what grows?
What elements will give us life and food?
This soil is irrigated by the tides.
Time and nature sluice away our lives.
A virus eats the heart out of our sides,
digs in and multiplies on our lost blood



The Ruined Temple

I'm not a musician, but I like the music. 

Some time ago the music opened me a way to express myself and now I'm trying that door does not become close again. (Will I reach that?). While, experimenting and learning.

All of my current compositions are under creative commons license. You can freely ask me for the sheets if you are interested in any of them.

The Ruined Temple

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