Fingers slide upon the strings as if to bring them life.
Melody to float in air
Rhythm expanding like smoke in flame, covering, filling the lungs, breathed deep
Passion ignited as spirit and soul unite to bring purpose, meaning, substace…wings to the things that move us.
Who we are and who we’re meant to be collide if only for a moment
Clarity of mind, strength, focus grasped for an instant like the light that explodes just before the bulb bursts
Just enough to sustain us till we breathe again
these strings make me crazy… š