After the shadows,
before the rain, between the heartbeats and thoughts of pain is a stillness
known to none but a few who are blessed with the ability to feel the kiss of
the old and new on their cheeks.
Music is the key to
this forgotten place. Not just any music, soul searching, mind boggling, spine
tingling rhythms won’t do. It must be a simple tune both pure and sweet. Bright
and pretty dark or deep, whichever melody it plays, it’s the simplicity, which
it conveys that keeps the key to the door in the mind of the one lost to us for
a time.
When the music plays,
a room unlocks and pours the deepest feelings in ones heart out with the hopes,
dreams and fears of love and laughter life and tears. Once accomplishing this,
the door will close, the shadows retreat and the rain starts to flow. It washes
away all traces of woe and heart beats grow stronger as time starts to go.
The stillness now
broken lets the world reappear. The mind has been opened gone are heartaches
and fear. The cycle continues again and again until finally the music proceeds
to win.
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