and we had music all the day long.
Notes,
beautiful,
dreamy,
ethereal .
Flutes on the floor of the old schoolroom we were in,
flutes at the windowsills
and sheet music fluttering to the floor
every other minute.
Afterwards
we drove to the mountains for tea.
Yes,
in forty minutes
we were at the mountains.
Silently majestic in the sun,
waiting there,
quietly~
for us.
We went to our favourite seafood bar,
ate chowder
and bread
hot from the oven.
Driving home I
thought about the time once,
when I had thirty minutes
to make a decision.
One that would have changed my life forever.
I'll never know what would have happened
if I had.
Life's like that,
is
it
not
