i heard some music today
the rhythm section of a little girl
skipping behind her mom
a gentle touch
from a medical sage
as he sang
- you’re going to be okay -
the pale brown dried hydrangeas
shivering or dancing
to the melody
of this damp winter wind
i heard the horn section
of one member
of the bumper to bumper traffic
play a long steady tone
no doubt the driver
was in the fermata lane
and rules are rules
even the gray sky
somehow drew it’s bow
across the horizon
a deep ostinato
boasting of its power
to tame the light
it’s all music to me
a chaos of simplicity
a pale beauty
a human connection
a reason to dance
when there is no reason
to be found
so
i
sang
along
Beautiful words that create wonderful imagery when read. I love …
the pale brown dried hydrangeas
shivering or dancing
to the melody
of this damp winter wind
rutakintome pictures 
Heaven- music and words- pure heaven, Carlos. “it’s all music to me” I can’t stop dancing now. Regards 😉 aj
Thank you!!
I heard it too.
🙂 Thanks for dropping by, Dr. Koessler!
Beautiful words that create wonderful imagery when read. I love …
the pale brown dried hydrangeas
shivering or dancing
to the melody
of this damp winter wind
Thank you. Often I’m inspired by an image. The words came first for this post. Basically a summary of a day.