I listen to the music of the heart,
the beating of this irresistable drum
going on and on like a never ending toccata.
This post is written in answer to the actual writing prompt Listening of The Reverie Journal.
I listen to the music of the heart,
the beating of this irresistable drum
going on and on like a never ending toccata.
This post is written in answer to the actual writing prompt Listening of The Reverie Journal.