D. Avraham ~ Musings

You are the poet

And I am the poem

Compose me a Salvation

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You are the dancer

And I am the dance

Step me towards redemption.

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The instrument fades before the artist

And is realized.

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I am the Song

Waiting to be Sung.

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Lazy dogs with a toothless grin

Bound and gagged to a chained linked fin

They growl and scowl and foul the air

But they don’t really care

As long as they gets their three meals square