FREE ESSAY ON BUCHER'S MUSIC

BUCHER'S MUSIC

As intangible as heaven lies a place where flowers bloom through the feathered cavities of
clouds, clouds which support the inspirations of the pulchritude of sound, music. The
perpetual composers lay there surrounded by an ongoing sea of billowing smoke towering
above them, just as the Parthenon gazes down apon the people of Athens. The cherubs with
their omnimence prepare, one after another the angelic symphonies with a quil in their
hand and a pipe in their mouth, so that they may inspirit the mortal minds of those whose
strive and struggle for perfection has nearly brought them to the fine line between
maddness and genius.
They decend into the world and find themselves sitting beside the likes of Mozart,
Chopin, and Bach and with their fragile, infant hands guide their pen so those on earth
may hear the voice of heaven, through music.The earthly composers are not told what and
what not write, it is because of their own greatness that they achieve to construct their
masterpieces, but the cherubs still watch and observe them because they were chosen to
have these gifts from God, no other, not themselves, nor their mentors.All to many
musicians and artists do see not see beyond the stone, through the canvas or nigh the
clef and scale. For I am sure that just as there is a place where there is the
enlightenment of sound, there is one for sight, where the winged babes bear chisels and
brushes.