Thoughts of a Musician…

Music is my refuge from the uncertainties of life.
The expression of unspeakable feelings only heard by the heart.
The explosion of deep emotions
that are felt through the vibration of each note.
One by one coming together
putting harmony to the lonely melody of life.
I crawl upon the staff for a rest and curl up against a note,
resting my weary head on the lines and spaces
within each measure of the song of life.
Watching as the majors and minors of the days go by.
Quietly counting to the rhythm of falling tears from my eyes,
knowing music tells no lie.
Music is healing to the broken soul and destroyer of all fear.
When the song is over, life is renewed, joy is restored, and
once again a better future seems a little clearer upon the horizon.

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