Music's Soul in Movement

The light touch of fingers on the smooth cool wood
Softly, slowly, taking in the sensation in the stillness
Quietly spilling into the silence, clear notes echo in the room
Movement, timid, tentative, feather touches of feet on the floor
Drinking in the soul of the song, the flow of the melody
Letting each note speak through the motions
Music coursing, pulsing through every part of the body
Leaping, arching, riding the wave of the emotion in song
Feeling taken in from everywhere, everything
The driving pure melody, the cool smooth floor, the air
Eyes closed wanting to just savor the few minutes
Alone, with the music, and the passion in the soul.