By a Song

A tremor of a vast vibration
echoing the great unknown
enters into all of form below
beneath the ordered layers
of the conscious mind
beyond the climbs of intellect
yet still, these echoes know
much more than we

Close your eyes
and windswept vistas open out
mist only just evaporating
swelling one last time
before it gives itself
completely to the light
and exultation rises up
in need of our expression

and so our voices speak
at first, a gentle whispering
that barely can be heard
but then in building decibels
creating spans of words
that blend into a deeper meaning

revealing texture and the tone
of one alone, yet too
of all life's composition
while this vibration
opens every ear to hear
the harmony created
by a song . . .

?Michaelette?

6/23/2000
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