Singing Strength to the Soul

Sitting here with my hand on the wooden table
Drumming my fingers "ta ta ta"
Mindlessly lost in my own thoughts
Yet my fantasies are awake and running wild
Day dreaming? maybe not
Music chimes from the inside of me
The beat emanating from my fingertips "to! to!to!"
though i don't realize it, the music feels alive

"ta! ta! ta!" now i'm tapping my feet, my concentration unfocused
My attention wonders but;
the tapping feet and the beat are the focal point of my existence
And nothing else matters in this very moment
But living, and mindlessly living, breathing
ooh and my ball of yarn and the weaving hooks
Life's scenes unfold,moments change, of joys and sorrows or lack and plenty
But this music feels live.

Swaying my head right -left,right -left- center, right..
But my mind is focused on the numbing
For in the inside i'm humming,living, loving and believing
In the impossible while i know it is possible
And i live for these little moments
the momentarily,temporary, extensive moments
Now my toes are drumming inside my ankle socks,and my eyes are closed
And im part of the music "ta! ta! ta!"

#goodeveningpeople
lets read on tomorrow.