Letter to my friends

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When words fail, The patterns formed by my body Will string together a series of quavers In straight and dotted rhythms. They will send the music Out into my universe and yours, Mixing up roots, thirds and fifths To create sounds of unconfined...

When words fail,

The patterns formed by my body

Will string together a series of quavers

In straight and dotted rhythms.

They will send the music

Out into my universe and yours,

Mixing up roots, thirds and fifths

To create sounds of unconfined conformism.

 

Child, when life gets overwhelming,

Return to your state of youthful abandon -

There lies the answer.

After a fall, simply bounce back,

And when you do,

Make a big bang of it.

I mean a really huge,

Universe-altering,object orbiting, life-creating

Explosion of self.

 

Let the ripples of your resilience

Be carried out so far,

The stars can't help but shine brighter.

 

When words fail,

Our luminescent souls

Will project truth.

When harm comes to you, even in my dreams,

I will manifest whirlwinds and black-holes

To destroy and consume it.

There'll be no need for labored utterances;

Just us on spiritual a rendezvous.

 

When words fail,

I'll still be there.

That's all you need to know.

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