color me green
within the spaces between silences
there grows a green vine
with beautiful fruit
hanging
luscious
calling
healing
bountiful
filling
loving
living
deep
juicy
running down our chins and elbows
until we fill with joy
and laugh with delight
until we face our sorrow
and allow our salt to run and heal our wounds
until we feel what we need to feel
and let these emotions have their way with us
until we embrace this mystery
and open our arms to life
this,
my friends,
is how I define the word:
music
π
AL
πππ
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