Student Publishing Program ::

Natasha Thiagalingam

Grand Garden

Field of white keys,
perfectly aligned,
each exactly a block,
raised up half,
by black steps.
Peaceful and candid.

Notes awakened,
by graceful fingers.
The vibration creates a ring,
held by a pedal.
Each unique tone,
together creates a symphony.

With delicate wrist movements,
a brief sweep plays a lovely melody.
Compositions blossom.
The gradual rise of the pitch builds.
The slightest flutter
grows with anticipation,

moderately descending low.
All is still, but the last plucked string.

[TABLE OF CONTENTS, LHS CLASS OF 2011 EDITION]