L I M I N A L - O R C H E S T R A

I sit in the space of the inbetween Content in the meaning of being, not seen To know it's a place where many may meet Life's blind beauty Blending shadows to keep Strings pulled taught - stretched across air Breathes of courage met with bow & deep care Liquid mixtures pour out with vibration Immediate moments Await no hesitation Leading with gentle suggestions in time Right hand penetrating; drawing threads divine In eagerness some break - clap without closure But wait, oh my darling For it's not yet quite over Leaning in, vast voices layer in the mission Surrendered to signatures, written page of decision There finds a harmony beyond any man's doing Sounds splintered through wood Left in space for the viewing


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