by Jason Thompson
Andy is playing today,
He’s sitting there now.
Choosing and using
And losing ideas that could be
Great. Or good anyway.
Andy is using the machines
Which make the sounds happen
In just the right place,
The best space.
That will, perhaps, some time soon
Stick a smile to a face.
Andy is listening now.
The key pressing over,
He sits and just listens to
The sound waves.
He waves back, and smiles.
Jason - this is a very beautiful and moving poem. One of your finest.
Posted by: AndyC | July 21, 2005 at 03:17 AM
I could read a book about this without finding such real-world approacehs!
Posted by: Kameryn | March 01, 2013 at 12:59 AM
So much info in so few words. Tosloty could learn a lot.
Posted by: Joni | March 01, 2013 at 12:59 AM
Amazing testimony of God's goesnods in our lives. Praying with you that He continues to take the burden off your back and carries it for you. I had a friend once tell me that "If God ordered it, He'll pay for it". He doesn't ask us to do the impossible and then leave us high and dry. That's what so amazing about the God we serve. He actually lifts his finger to empower us with the faith to believe for the impossible. Believing with you, cj
Posted by: Deborah | March 03, 2013 at 09:02 AM