~Marriage~

 

The music begins. Slow and delicate, the notes nudge one another from limb to limb--barely touching long enough to bow and turn to the next, edging along the lines...lilting lyrics to follow.

Lyrics. Words. Wisdom written in rhythm. Poetry painstakingly penned, flowing from the fount of forged passion, the experiential emotion only earned through firsthand, earth-shattering sojourns. 

Shards of spectral light spin out, sequentially the spectrum explodes in empathy....a flag of hard-fought freedom unfurling.

Scales. Melodies meandering. Across keys---fingers wildly sliding from fret to fret-not.....to fear not.

Dance. From cautious curls of the toes, to carefree cuttings of carpets, the style will submit to the substance. What is this foundation made of? Of what material is it made? This song--these steps, our musical matrimony.

Truth. Joy. Honesty and Respect. Let us build brick by brick, together...a symphony~

And Cue the music.