The symphony of life
harmonies beget dissonance
adding to the melodious
colors waltzing and racing.
Each voice adds new consonance.
Conductor's outstretched arms
envelope me into waves of crashing cymbals.
Resonance fills my head,
Streaming through every pore.
Screaming for absolution.
        -- C.G

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