i just love music, don't you?
music, you push and pull me
i blow wherever your wind sends me
oh ladder for my soul, your
notes send me high, or cast me low
i blow where ever your wind sends me
yet
my roots are deep, no tumbleweed am i
you, music, send me traveling the stars
while my toes sink deep into the mud,
where the earth flowers blossom
and waft their potent scent of heaven
secrets of the universe are folded within
you, music, ladder for my soul
--bruised orange
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