Around and around you go
bursting out of the ether
leaping from between my lips.
I fight to contain you
You fight for your freedom
with musical slips.
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I am soloing a number in our local production of Mary Poppins, so the tune has filled my brain and bursts out of me at unexpected moments. I think it’s starting to alarm people, though I try to do it only in empty rooms and halls! Curtain rises* a week from today! (Eeek!)
*(Well, it would if our curtain could actually do that).
Freedom happens, with or without music.
Ah- but is the music free?
I love the depth in your words Shawn!
Thank you, Sana.