they have control...

with their every movement.

they live...

within the melody.

flowing with great passion

the room rumbles...

 notes pushing the silence away, the void is gone

YOU GASP!

its rage is pure ,its involution honest

your mind fights for its peace

your soul craves its attention     

the music embraces...

pushing you beyond remembrance.

you let go

you allow their music to carry you to

their pain, their love, their anger, their fear, their devotion

there dreams never explored .

ecstasy forced like waves, upon beaten rocks.

the last movement

the last note....

they bow....

it's completed

their virtue has left them

their audience stands

in fulfillment       

it is then i realized.....

they made love with music its self  

and i rode upon the tide of its passion.....

eternals layre

Thanks Be and JC for everything....