it takes a constellation
of solid whole
notes and a meteor
shower of
sixteenth notes,
unrushed,
to engage the vital
organs, swing
open the hatch
that might be
solitude if you feel
crowded, company
if you bear seclusion.
it’s no surprise that they
wish to come in –
we are all at once
lonely and social,
yearning to strike
the right chord
.
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