Music...

A quiet evening at home alone; a good book as I sat cuddled up in the recliner; yet the instrumental music I had playing took my attention. As I pondered the notes and thought about how many actual notes there are in a scale; repeating themselves over and over either higher or lower, this little ditty came to me so I wrote it down...

Seven little notes,

Sometimes a flat and sometimes a sharp

High and lo scattered about

Then brought together in a melodious sound

Running quickly up and then back down

Held long and all of it

Coming together as a beautiful song.