Inspiration comes in ways large and small,
In the beauty of a sound,
The flash of virtuosic technique,
The turn of a phrase,
The illumination of a concept.
Masters, artists, teachers,
Sharing their gifts freely.
I hear the conversations in many languages,
Different, but all the same-
Alive with the spark of excitement, of change,
Ignited, blazing, electric, unstoppable.
Each finding their own voice, their own gifts,
Burnished by Madrid’s light,
Forever changing those who walk the cobblestone streets to the font of inspiration.