We are a band of many colors
Sometimes we sing off key
Others, a horn creates a screech
Sending pings of pain
To keep us in reminder
transition is a wonderful thing
This strange strange journey
Let us make a beat
with our hearts
slower now than it was before
until that moment
one speeds up
To catch the sounds of strings
whining in tune
We blow in the tube
The deeper blue
Then back to the horn
With a burst of orange
as feet tap dance
and arms unfurl
I'm not at all sure as to
I'm not at all sure as to what to say about this one
The Power To Be
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I'm not sure what to say about it either. Visions of another dream from last night.
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