Lost and Found
Monday, November 14, 2011
A poem I wrote once for a class...
Quiet surrender to the sound of breath
Shallow at first, then sonorous and stressed
Singing the prelude of eternity
Composition at its best
Piano, crescendo, climactic double forte
Rest
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