Dissonance & Peace: A Soul Poetry

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Of the chords that hang,

In air crooked.

Raw intent not harmony,

Herein beauty twists...

& sounds bend.

Violin strings scrape,

Truth from bloody ache...

Every note a tremor,

Each breath a break.

The heart dareth sing,

An offbeat tune.

Fractured songs

Are quite fragile.

Thus in this,

Lunancy doth we find

An innermost

Peace.

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Subject: Dissonance & Peace in times of uncertainty is explored within one's self in this short poetry.


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