there is a song going on within us
a song to which we need to listen
it fills us with surprise
we marvel at it.…
we would continue to hear it.…
but few are capable of holding themselves in the state of listening to their song.…
intellectuality steps in
and as the song within us is of the utmost sensitiveness
it retires in the presence of the cold
material intellect.…
yet we live in the memory of these songs
even the days
when the memory is as hard to grasp
as the shadow of the wind
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