Another Storm

 

Ancient songs

drifting through space,

invisible

indivisible

immutable

(listen)

above,

just out of reach

but there,

part of the universe

unhurried

unvarying in variation

we—

poor devils—

do you hear?

(listen again)

the storm is coming

when it clears

hear the stars

calling you

 

Another storm quadrille, using Secret Keeper’s words: Above/Ancient/Part/Devil/Poor

I’m wondering if there’s storm coming today in D.C.

 

 

 

 

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24 thoughts on “Another Storm

  1. I like the way you put together words chosen by the Secret Keeper. I think the pulse humming inside of ourselves is music wrapped into our DNA. I put this line out there on Colleen’s (chatter master blog).
    This was simply a lovely post, Merril!
    I will think of your phrasing, “The stars are calling us!” Very vivid and vibrant.

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