Busy days peppered with music collaborations are pretty much the best kind of tired I have experienced.
The throbbing heart finds a beat, a note to be at ease with.
And for those few hours, even though the heart doesn't stop beating,
the thump thump murky noises it makes are just part of the bigger picture of music.
It's no longer the cause and effect of the circumstances.
It's a simple rhythm of life, of good times and new times.
But when the music stops,
the silence takes over.
You close your eyes,
listen to nothing in particular.
But continue to enjoy the music of the night.
Music is sound, and silence.
Love, is have and had.
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