random connections

sometimes just a note will make a melody
the sweet, long sound in perfect pitch
is like a gift from god
every movement a harmony in itself
outer movements, inner movements
a rainfall of notes that paints a picture
a stream that comes to you, picks you up
and takes you on a journey of the spirit

so it is with love--the harmonious
musicality of heart, mind, body and spirit
the revelations that blossom from your intuition
the force that takes you on a journey
where the intellect has no place
a logic of hearts beyond the eyes and mind
the synchronicity of two hearts
that beat together as one, the senses
that link the minds at play
the melody of the body
that brings the composition to a climax

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