In a forest, strolling by a stream, I
listen for the sounds - the music of nature...
Gentle flowing waters, caws of squirrels,
chirps of birds, buzzes of insects n' breezes through leaves.
Immersed in nature's music, it dawns on me
that the sounds do not simply resonate off the lonely flows. They need company called,"resistance".
The actual music emerges when flow meets a resistance, oh’ so strategically set.
Flutes resist breath. Strings resist
fingers. Bodies resist souls.
Perhaps it's time to stop resisting
resistances and welcome the instruments which bring forth the music from our
flows.
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