Goldfinch60

Ennio Morricone.

The tears came to my eyes,

He had died,

This man who created so much music.

But it wasn’t just music,

He wrote emotion

That would enter my body

With so much feeling

That my world stopped

As I sat and listened in awe.

As I listened the voices would come,

Sailing above the tune,

In complete harmony

With the music,

And with me.