My head tilted slightly to the right
My hands clenched on my lap
Nostrils flared to hold tears from falling
Chest rising and falling in keeping time
My vision blurred
Every note dripping from Itzhak Perlman's Stradivarius
melting on my skin like delicate snowflakes
My heart aflutter in Walt Disney Concert Hall
My taste buds swollen with deliciousness of
Vivaldi's Four Seasons
This was a night
in musical delight
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