truth in minutes and moments….. truth in notes intangible flowing like ether from sound into organic matter……. creative spark visionary tic sustained…. for years…. criticized and adored…. followed and abhorred……. chords in an angelic whisper….. screams in desperate strumming…. hear them… hear them…. hear them…. hear him singing….. hear father whispering…..

and notes land on skin like rain, soaking into to the child without a raincoat…… water music flows through the veins and transforms….. becomes you…. moves you…. propels you towards…. the what else…..

so you’ve moved on and you forget, but you never forget….. notes become memory…. muscle memory…. synaptic memory….. painting the walls of your skull like blood….. coating the smooth muscle of veins… populating life fluid…..

notes and sound in me….. like carbon….. nitrogen….. hydrogen…. halogens…. sulfur…..

bonds and reacts…. explodes into earthly life….

effing…. elemental……

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