Music.
So simple as much of it is, a drum beat, a flute, a lyre, a guitar? Yet it can have an amazingly complex reaction within the human spirit.
Music can sweep you away to the mirages and rolling sands of the Far East. It can push you into the tribal world of Africa. It can shove you into the ritual Native American world. It can throw you into the deep Russian woodlands. Music can also drag you into the soul of the Celtic peoples of old.
Music can entice the mind and free spirit. Music can set free all of life worries, it relaxes, it calms. But Music can also call strength and stamina. From the protest songs of segregated America your average high school fight song.
Music moves and inspires people. Music is an outlet.
It is a language within a language. It tells of love, desires, wishes, dreams, heartache, pain, and sometimes torment.
It’s as natural as breathing. I suppose music and song are breathing for the soul.
So simple as much of it is, a drum beat, a flute, a lyre, a guitar? Yet it can have an amazingly complex reaction within the human spirit.
Music can sweep you away to the mirages and rolling sands of the Far East. It can push you into the tribal world of Africa. It can shove you into the ritual Native American world. It can throw you into the deep Russian woodlands. Music can also drag you into the soul of the Celtic peoples of old.
Music can entice the mind and free spirit. Music can set free all of life worries, it relaxes, it calms. But Music can also call strength and stamina. From the protest songs of segregated America your average high school fight song.
Music moves and inspires people. Music is an outlet.
It is a language within a language. It tells of love, desires, wishes, dreams, heartache, pain, and sometimes torment.
It’s as natural as breathing. I suppose music and song are breathing for the soul.
