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Black and White
It all begins with the spectators to her back.
The thrill holds fast, keeping her at the edge of her seat.
She stares on at white against black
And contemplates if she will ever miss a beat.
She remains still, her hands agile and steady,
But, oh, how her heart is pounding!
She knows deep within that this was meant to be!
And when the pianist has ceased to play, the silence is the loudest sound surrounding.
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This poem describes the rush I often get when I perform, particularly when I have played the piano. I can feel everyone's eyes on me, and I can feel so many different energies in the room. Excitement, anxiety, joy, fear--anything and everything, but it's all worth it in the end. And then when the auditorium becomes silent, I always anticipate how people will react to my performance. Ultimately this poem expresses what goes through my mind when I perform.