31 Jan 2012

My World


She waits in the lounge, her body sinks into the sofa and she lets her mind drift from reality. A calmness comes over her. Echoes of music surround her, a familiar sound each week. The steady beat of drums and a soft melody of a guitar as if trying to put a ferocious creature to sleep. The melody puts hers into a trance and she feels like a hang glider suspended over the earth. As a door opens, a cool breeze settles over the room like a blanket of fog after a fresh rain.  A friendly silhouette beckons her in. She eagerly accepts the invitation and proceeds to play. She closes her eyes but she still sees the notes dancing on the walls. The music takes her away.

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