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Thursday, October 12
Aloft in Song
I can hear it
This song you sing
It breathes out from your soul
It has depth and life
Resonance and range
It permeates your presence
Trespassing without your consent
Its movements are many
With calming simplicity
And stimulating complexity
Your song invigorates the very cells of those who choose to listen
Unpredictable and exciting
A pattern unfolds
A tremolo of sharps and flats
Forming a harmony altogether unexpected and familiar
A secret escapes like waves from your song
Its precision a staccato
Its defiance a crescendo
Whispering and wailing
In unison
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