Music in Your Hands

By Isabell Reese

Precious

Almost graceful

Swirling and twirling

Different sounds of music.

If you could see it

a cure for agony, torture, despair and love.

A new calm would come upon you.

If you could smell it

a scent of rosehips, cinnamon and fresh dew upon the grass

A new heartiness will light your soul.

With your imagination

you can run along a sandy shore of diamonds

holding music in your hands.