The long, black wand

dips into the music,

wind blows through

creating the fragile band

of bubbles, floating gently

to our drill spots. Some

bigger than others, some

having more clarity, float

with their shiny

glares, the audience

in awe as the notes

float, rolling

following each other to the spots

on the field. The end

of the show and the

bubbles float off the field

to the corner and

POP!