Music

As I breathe in, warmth, energy, beauty, light
On exhale, I am taken away by the sounds
Lifted from my aching feet
My body draped across the silken strings of a harp
As I move athwart the musical hammock, the strings each play a melody of their own
Every string sounds delicately at its inevitable pace
I climb from string to string, with the comfort of a cloud underneath me, in case I may fall
I see an imaginary land in the distance
Everybody has someone to hold
Pain is asunder, a far away reservation
No more broken hearts
A beautiful coma if only for the length of one song