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[Untitled]
If we create as many
Contemplations - as there
Are Fugues - and Figures
Within keyboards
The Promise no longer
Dormant - lying in Repose -
Shall its Music - follow
A prevailing Wind -
Or whisper, cautiously -
In Breath - the Inscape of
Some Truth - we dared -
To confess aloud?
Contemplations - as there
Are Fugues - and Figures
Within keyboards
The Promise no longer
Dormant - lying in Repose -
Shall its Music - follow
A prevailing Wind -
Or whisper, cautiously -
In Breath - the Inscape of
Some Truth - we dared -
To confess aloud?
Published 28th Jul 2019
| Edited 2nd Aug 2019
Author's Note
An improvisation that's inspired by my revisting, and re-appreciation, of the divine Emily.
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18th Feb 2020 00:48am
Although I dream of a mighty storm to chant my words among the clouds. I think I get a "selfish" satisfaction from a cautious whisper. Knowing that I am among the few to hear.
