My heart feels heavy, like stone
But my thoughts wouldn't leave you alone.
posted by Michelle at 5:03 pm
Silence is his canvas,
the voices his paint,
and the baton his brush.
One gesture sends it spinning.
Awe inspiring color and sound.
An ever-changing masterpiece
in the throat of God.
(written by CyndiLovesPiccolo)
posted by Michelle at 5:03 pm
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