A sound

in poetry •  8 years ago 

Sound

In the garden of everything
Flowers are moved just like thee.
There is a floor
Beyond every abyss
In darkness
Life is formed
When light pierce trough
A song is born
No matter which keys or doors
Beings are ever complete
No matter our withering
We advance and are moved

This song
Invite another
and another
for a dance.

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