The Writing On The Wall

Can you hear

a whisper in the air

with that certain scent

the serene accent

of a reality much higher ?

Like the clockwork

of a Wagnerian concert

upon a flow of celestial power

Do you have an ear to hear?

When it comes down

to the state of your heart

. . . do you even care?

πŸ”† πŸ”† πŸ”† πŸ”† πŸ”† πŸ”† πŸ”†

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