I promised the quintet I would keep perfect time. They held their rhythm steady until the percussion swelled below. Only one rushed ahead, succumbing to the push of the new meter. The five reunited as the drums faded.
My baton never faltered.
November 18, 2015 at 8:55 pm
November 18, 2015 at 11:58 pm
Love your take on the prompt.
November 19, 2015 at 2:45 pm
Unique take on the prompt
November 19, 2015 at 9:25 pm
Love the musical setting!
November 19, 2015 at 10:13 pm
This was beautiful. Thanks for sharing.
November 20, 2015 at 12:22 am
Thanks so much.
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November 19, 2015 at 10:50 pm
Success! I could never be a conductor; too much pressure and attention.
November 20, 2015 at 12:15 am
Conducting was the only class I dropped in college.
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