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Post by anirbas on Jul 21, 2013 22:43:09 GMT -6
I gaze at the family pictures upon the wall above the dining table
I am filled with peace
Though one is still missing
My son's emacipation is sooner than ever to come and be...
Even for him I no longer feel trepidation
Ironic, while the world at large seemingly implodes and explodes finally, my kith and kin are getting all our collective acts together...We are a symphony orchestra, together on the upbeat... In sync...Good times now and in future to be seen for all...No sharp notes... Fugue state dark melodies...
Ahead, lyrical upper notes fortissimo andante... Or would that be... Andante fortissimo?
To be heard slowly, loudly these now and future moments to come and be, golden chords to be savored...Slowly, loudly...
I gaze at the family pictures upon the wall above the dining table
My mind at peace, my soul dancing.
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Post by anirbas on Jul 22, 2013 14:06:26 GMT -6
ROFLMAO. I knew the title seemed familiar...I've already titled a seperate piece, 'Upbeat Note'...Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm wth? To call this now?
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