April 24, 2012


Feel with the tips of your fingers 
Feel the sigh, as my breath lifts
Can you feel the air change, the earth move 
or the displacement of a grain of sand?

Can you feel the clouds, the sun, the moon, the rain pouring down upon your heart?

Can you feel the twinge, the essence, and the reverberating spasms of life giving lyrics birth?
Is this where we start?

Hold those feelings, as capturing a bird cannot be

Hold that touch, as softness turns the world around 
from a cacophony ear splitting sound

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