She Plays…

[Fletch]

She Plays

She plays in colour, with an open heart
Perfectly measured, her rubato start

She plays in harmony, lost in the aria
No strings attached, her key to euphoria

She plays in vibrance, the record resonates
Echoes of lessons, her melodies create

She plays in the flame, a pitch to attract
Finding her cadence, her songs scaled back

She plays in the heavens, content with refrain
Asking for nothing, her life can’t sustain

She plays in the movement, intonation implies
Renaissance bars, her bridges of sighs

And she plays, she plays, and she plays

She plays for us all, and to escape thereof
With broken chains, and nothing but love