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Yet, mute, it waits until hands
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I really enjoyed that. Thanks for sharing your talent. It isn’t easy to accomplish simplicity in poetry while portraying such true meaning.
Be well and enjoy the day.
Thank you for stopping by, Danielle. I’m glad you enjoyed it.
Its so true.
Sounds like a metaphor for us locked in form. The loving fingers of the unformed animate us to make such lovely music.
Ron- wow, excellent take on it…
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