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Captured In Quaver

 
The music
it sifts
memory comes to it
in spiralled yearn
desired channels burn
can you feel me
through the sound of nerve
the prickle feeling
that forever is worth
pitched notes reeling
across the earth
I'm there kneeling
in your mental church .

Captured in quaver
released , airborne
raptured , a saviour
from our past births
the taste of your flavour
ignites new worlds
the crash of old failure
is a map now burned.





Written by diddi (StephenPaul Summerscales)
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