The gentle breeze of the light melody
Frolicking in my ears
Dancing and laughing as it sways its path into my subconscious
Whole notes stretch out and lay their long bodies
Beside me on the fields
As sticottos run and play in the tall grass.
Half notes brush by
Moving the vibrant flowers into their own beat.
The sharps laugh
as they swing the quarter notes high into the vast sky
Flats let out a chuckle as they push the melody
down the gleaming silver slide.
Music entrances me in their fantasy
Weaving their dreams
Into the very life around them.
May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014 at 5:36 PM UTC
The gentle breeze of the light melody
Frolicking in my ears
Dancing and laughing as it sways its path into my subconscious
Whole notes stretch out and lay their long bodies
Beside me on the fields
As sticottos run and play in the tall grass.
Half notes brush by
Moving the vibrant flowers into their own beat.
The sharps laugh
as they swing the quarter notes high into the vast sky
Flats let out a chuckle as they push the melody
down the gleaming silver slide.
Music entrances me in their fantasy
Weaving their dreams
Into the very life around them.
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