One, Two, Three, Four, One, Two, Three.....

Listening this evening
As a practice in cultivating
Awareness

A thought arose
And I did not attach
My world to it

Floating
It was
A realization

I've recorded musical
Moments
In times past
Played with a quiet mind
And open heart

Quickly, I've forgotten
The structure
The chords
And quite frankly,
I never knew the notes

Music flows
My fingers move
My heart listens

Only after years
When I listened
Did I hear