Bach Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Moonlight plays like cellos with violins
Clouds light up with mystic Aura
This summer night is quiet and calm

Joy is profound hope, deep like the sea
Child like authenticity floods my soul
Bach at times seems very profound

Green grass, silhouettes of grand trees
Earth mingles with spirit and soul
What is being? A complicated question

How do I define music, beauty, gentleness
Sensitivity seems to be in the angel realm
I cannot accept we just live and die

I am rational and logical; it is not enough
We know right from wrong, we laugh, cry
We have a conscience, we feel love

I feel my eternal soul in my temporal body
Just being here has become dazzling
I wonder if Bach felt inspired like this?