Crimson Sky

Music flows like the waterfall, steady and unchanging. As harmonies float to the sky to touch the very lips of Angels and melodies drift in the wind, whispering tales of a duet. A wonderful sound is heard as every note, crisp and clear, reaches the ears of the untamed. A cello spills a dark and beautiful sound as a raven hovers overhead. The cellist, her movements quick and precise, yet graceful and enchanting. A piano trills, much like the ripple of a babbling brook, a fawn leaping through the woods. The pianist, his steady hands move, no, flow through the very elements of love and space. And together, this cellist and this pianist are mesmorizing as their song fades into a Crimson Sky.