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Wednesday, March 9, 2011

146: Music in The Rafters

Close your eyes, my friend, and listen
to the sounds which float above.
Music dancing in the rafters; 
notes twisting through the clouds.
Be still, and listen, with your whole
and you will hear the words they sing,
of peace and comfort to the souls
which have no other sense of these.

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  1. Too bad Blogger doesn't have a "Like" function - because I would press it....

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