Oct 2011
the sound of one hand clapping
to the silent symphony within
where cells sprout and die,
and red tides ebb and flow,
but no one seems to know
what keeps the conductor
waving his magic wand
to the silent symphony within
where cells sprout and die,
and red tides ebb and flow,
but no one seems to know
what keeps the conductor
waving his magic wand
