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Music begins

  • swhitby8
  • Dec 19, 2024
  • 1 min read

Scott Whitby, 2024


At first, I couldn't even hear the sound.  It was there, just the same as later when I could, but my ears were deaf to it.  It was too far away.


At some point, I began to hear but it was all the same.  The sounds had no texture, nothing in tune or flat or sharp.  They were just noise.


I thought I was listening, but the sound said "You are not listening, and you think you hear...but without listening you will never hear".


I ignored the noise and listened.  I listened for the inflections, the notes, the suspense, and the resolution.  It was hard to hear.


It was hard but soon I heard sounds within the sound.  I could hear one sound leading purposefully to the next.  Music begins.


Music begins and comes closer.  I ask if I can join and it says "yes".  It is still so far away but I think it knows who I am.  I hope so.

 
 
 

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