Music

poem by: E.J. Waling
Written on Nov 25, 2019 

Music.
Emanating 
music.
In the air,
universal
music.
Vibrating
from who 
knows where?
Vibrating from 
everywhere.
I’m here
it says.
From
all corners
of creation.
Hear the
music.
Listen hard,
it’s everything.
Creating.
Simply is.
Wafting through.
Celestial,
music.
The sound
of creation.

 

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