The first rays of sunshine tickled her
eyes,
Bach’s
Air was furtively heared, beautiful notes from under her pillow
Never was she delighted in being so still, with her head tilted towards the
Earth as if rejoicing in a subtle Heavenly music ..
As if Bach’s Air is enticing her to feel
her way past the senses to capture the loud unplayed notes ,
For strings unleash their melodious cries
and leave an everlasting echo of a second’s pause .. to catch a breath, to halt
a motion, to release a sigh, to undo a frown ..
The pleasant soundless void is music to the
soul ..
The faint dying remnants of a note .. Empathy
in a silence never silenced .
It dwells in the heart of every note and
reigns in a moment, unbridled
Ever so aching to tell a story .. Ever so
craving to touch a heart ..
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