Music is movement and movement is music.
... in the stillness feel vibrations as memories
of life and truth rise out of the depths of misery, bringing to fruition
happiness once more. Found amongst the fallen leaves of hope, new opportunities
and blooms of love's breath.
I feel the devastation of the lost
temple.
When will we rebuild and not be torn down
again?
I'm speaking on so many levels.
I keep rebuilding.
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