transition
the sense of peace and relief
and resolution is huge
i am imagining clouds parting
to reveal a brilliant blue sky
birds singing, angels tuning their violins
the conductor tapping his baton
tap tap tap
the uplifted arms, the downbeat
the introductory strains
Poetry by one trick pony

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Written on 2020-09-27 at 14:09




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