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Click hereTHE JOURNEY
As the music begins to play
Wafting magically in the air
The sound engulfing me
I let my mind go free
I close my eyes and drift with it
The notes swirling around me, lifting me
Light as a feather I begin to float
Each stanza taking me higher
Out of body, Im flying
Soaring above the earth
Above the trees I travel
Turning this way and that
Enjoying the feel of the breeze against my face
The smell of fresh,clean air
The weight of the world is gone
I am one with the wind
Drifting wherever my imagination takes me
Time...space have no bearing here
I swoop down over the waterfalls of Maui
The mist washing my face
The awesome beauty of God
Takes my breath away
As the sound slightly changes I move up and beyond
to the realm of an exotic jungle
The darkness of this tropical paradise envelope me
Not recognizing that I am a mere observer
The freedom I feel is almost over
As the music comes to a close
Against my will, drawing me back into myself
"Not yet" my mind cries
My soul hungers for more as new lyrics begin
I smile to myself
My journey is not over
Here I go again
An accurate description of what an instrumentalist hears and feels as his brain transmits to his fingers those first few melodious sounds.