her hair synced and flowed to a waltzing harmony that filled the drums of her ears. Her penetrating eyes open up a hallway of memories, key points and notes made and created for a singular moment unexpectedly taken through until the rest of eternity. Her beating heart morphs a symphony amongst the silence. She skips to the soothing rhythm of the lullaby her harmonic voice brings. But no one will ever see, hear or know her beauty.
the musical woman.
November 29, 2009