The bottom dropped out of her world tonight

Everything was layered and weighted, pressing down and resting heavy.

The underside broke.

There were hot molten tears on an Ikea pillow case. There were beautiful golden strands of hair trapped in her twisted unhappy mouth.

There was a shoulder shudder and a hiccup.

I tell her that as she grows she is gathering new notes.

She was born and handed only a few – a C, an A and maybe a G. With the passing years she now has an octave – melodic and harmonic, major and minor. With the days that pass she is handed more and more, and the scales she plays can change in tune, from mournful to joyous.

But tonight she carries the world in her A melodic minor key, slipping and sliding over the saddest of notes.

I can only sit beside her and marvel at how she’s learning this instrument.

The bottom dropped out of her world tonight

anya

Joined August 2008

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