The Music

The Lectern's Rise

A minstrel's Lyre,
Is flaring as hell.
Thy lyric, a fire's
Burning, I tell!
Raising thy noise
To the sky
Full, a voice
Even a heart
And soul
Is touched by thy art's
Liveliness, alone
Your singing fires my own
Life always, oh the daily!

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