Ramanujan Of Music Poem by soren Barrett

Hearing more than the ear can hear
note's puzzle pieces, fall and climb
pitches, chords, rhythms, harmonies so clear
Scales align, painting in musical pictures sublime

Playing audience symphonies, as an instrument
brushing blues into jaz, pop colors into originality
a portrait of human emotion in semitone increment
virtuoso, choral master, composer of song's humanity

Melodies you know in perfect harmony and rhythm flow
dissonant torn notes, perfume, musical flowers anticipant
strokes of rainbow prism scales flow and grow
voices of listeners turn active participant

First memory, was mother's violin over head
sixteen instruments played, one reinvented
Pitch perfect, rifts of rainbows, blues into red
sprouting seeds of genius fermented