The Feel of Music
It vibrates
Through the room
The strings on my viola
Sing with it
It vibrates through my heart
I feel it deep inside.
I place my bow on the string
My fingers are ready
The anticipation is tangible
As we await the conductor
Then,
Breathe!
Ink comes alive
The sound permeates the room
Soft, sweet, tender
Then crescendoes into a storm
I feel every note
We give each meaning
The storm quiets
Gentle breezes play through
As our bodies still,
The music continues
It vibrates.
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