The music of music delights all:
young, old, deceased, in afterlife
Here, under moonlight, I hear
birds’ exquisite disposition
of love and hate and sorrow
a blended storm of emotions
Music dances into our souls
the way the heart beats blood
to the body, a steady rhythm
or turbulent crescendo
It breathes in and out,
melodies rise and fall and
flood around your ears like
water, but not drowning
This is the truth of all truths:
I am the music
Fairley Lloyd, 23. North Carolina, USA.
Instagram: @fairleylloyd