A wee run for bed…
Found in a heart beat
Lost in another
Then in a rhythm
Found in the tune
Again in the music…
.
There in the song
Was in the beginning of
Change in music of life
Placed in as many pulses
With-in a body throughout
Their in my bodies byways
Orchestral in my highways…
.
Box
.
Lamentations don’t sound
Good if your deft
Or listen
Bad… good
It’s in the listening
Only a wee exercise.
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