Feb. 1, 2018

Evening Raga

Something about a sound
Mystical and enchanting
Bent notes and a constant hum
Seem to ground me
And my soul flies away
To a place I was before
In a far away land
Wandering in awe
Through the ruins of an ancient fortress
Beams of light float
In the dusty air
My voice traveling effortlessly
Through endless chambers
A warning...
A sign that things will change.

Kira Braun