her voice has
a physical presence in the air
like wafts of silk paper
or the flap of (a) butterfly's wings
something delicate and smooth
calm waters
naught a ripple
i am quiet with awe.
Sep 15, 2019
Sep 15, 2019 at 10:34 AM UTC
her voice has
a physical presence in the air
like wafts of silk paper
or the flap of (a) butterfly's wings
something delicate and smooth
calm waters
naught a ripple
i am quiet with awe.
O luce di quest' anima, that g6 is such perfection.
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