Music~
It makes me want to move & dance. I love the moods it sets or erases. It can turn anger into laughter, frustration to tears, slow to fast. Music that is full and rich fills the air in a way you can almost touch. Colors race across a black slate when I close my eyes and listen. If I look hard enough, the colors become a scene telling a story or expressions of feeling. Often I want to break out canvas and paint while I listen but I feel hindered to do so. Too much pressure for explanation once someone else sees your thoughts. What once was private becomes public for others to judge or question.
The beats match the pulses of the blood pulsing through my veins, feeding my heart. The melody controls my breathing. My thoughts wonder as I lose concentration on the lyrics but the music continues - becoming the soundtrack for my life, my dreams, my fears, my hopes - the past, the future, the now.
Emotions stir and then fall again to become replaced by some other feeling being drummed up by the beat or lyric.
In my sleep I hear music...It feeds my soul ~
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