Wednesday, June 3, 2009
and yet I find a simple freedom in silence alone
with the ability of my words,
my thoughts to move at a pace of its own.
Without Music there is no guide
I'm left with these thoughts that
I have so easily set aside.
As I marinate in the escape of Blissful music
It meets my imagination like to kids in the playground...
laughing and giggling as they play in the sand
Igniting lifelong dreams to overflow in abundance.
Without music I see the me doing the impossible things.
It guides me through with its grounded harmonious vibrato.
I am soaked in an artful ecstasy.
It's staccato marks create stepping stones to a higher level
Leaving me with no room for error.