Symphony In the Desert
Ragged notes of unsung sorrow
stretch toward the heavens
in undefined
agony
trails of symphony
aching for forgiveness
follow in pristine pitch
night sky alive with
unearthly splendor, eclipsing
moons, stars and planets
in its utter
purity
A canon in perfect D
floods my heart
in answer
I return ragged notes
in gratitude.
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