Fairyland

Piano trinkles and pours its heart out behind me, giving me some melodrama to rest my body on.
Silence
I finally hear silence in America.
Well it was brief. Because now there are two men with leaf blowers, 500 cars and a garbage truck.
The beauty of the moment totally killed.
But for a second there was nothing, i could actually hear the music, and i could actually here the sound of a dry leaf scratching away on the sidewalk. THINGS YOU PEOPLE take for granted.