I try so hard to focus on the task at hand, but the music will not stop. I hear so many movements... so many melodies screaming to be put to use. Yet I have no place to rehearse them. I set at a desk, surrounded by other workers. The buzz in here like a massive bee hive. And when I leave and return home....the music is gone. I have no recollection of it. I sit and listen. Silence. Silence. Silence. Where does it go? What does it mean? Should I really leap into this canyon? I see music flowing down the walls, falling like rain, yet I cannot see the bottom. What awaits such a leap of faith? I am frightened, yet I feel the undying urge to fling myself off the edge and into the music.......
What does it all mean?
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