The Reaperman

Saturday, February 19, 2005

The flute charmer

Breathe…softly…soothingly
Feel your heart, your mind and your soul.
Blowing from you lungs
In sync and in control

Purse your lips and pretend like a lover
About to impart love ever after
Joined from the lip in rhythm together
Stop for nothing, this is your dream.

The power! the master and the creator
An extension of your inner self
Thru an instrument of music
Thus begins the journey,
a lifetime of creating history.


(From period when i was fascinated by the instrument)

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