when you listen to a concert
it's not all listening;
you're looking.
you're staring at the performers -
it's almost a bit creepy, i suppose -
and you're watching their expressions,
their movements.
you're watching
their masks drop,
and their walls fall
as they bare their own souls in an attempt
to reach out
and draw the music within
themselves;
because music comes from the soul.
it's attracted to souls,
and to perform music
you must be brave enough
to be honest with yourself
and welcome in the music
with open arms and
an open heart.
you must open to them all
YOU ARE READING
Rhapsody
Short StoryA shoebox collection of short fables, stories in verse, discontinued manuscripts, and other fluffy curio. Featured by Wattpad under "Short Story" from October 2013 to 2015.
