Lazuline PearlsA Poem by David W Moore IIIan exerpt from From the Midst of the Maelstrom © 2010 David W Moore III
Just when the first note begins,
the obsidian cowl nods, and it ends. Infinite reflection reveals nothing: no effervescent brook no dialating candescence no opus magnum just a note echoing hauntingly. Oh sing a song! Sing a song never begun. Only the echo remains. Lazuline pearls drop bounce and return.
The vacuum resonates reverberates searching longing yearning instruments at hand, trembling slightly. Oh sing a song! Sing a song never begun. Only the echo remains. The chromic rale and ursula tamed waiting anticipating humming thrumming the void tugging pulling to be filled. Oh sing a song! Sing a song never begun. Only the echo remains. Rejoined by the cosmic choir. The echo remains echo remains remains.
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Added on October 9, 2010Last Updated on November 5, 2010 Previous Versions AuthorDavid W Moore IIINew Orleans, LAAboutPlease, if you wish to send a friend request, read something of mine first (you may find that you hate me!) Also, please note, that while I try, I do not comment on others great works as much as I s.. more..Writing
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