Sound

A Poem by Daniel Sutheran

"The composer is dead."

A persistent, rhythmic throbbing - true sound.

If this is the only result of a lifetime of searching,

then the search shouldn't have taken a lifetime at all.

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Added on May 22, 2015
Last Updated on May 22, 2015
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Hello. Aspiring composer and artist with a love of botany, clarinets and kimonos. more..

He is dead and gone

Languid scratches

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