The light crisp delicate and thin
Sugar cookie with three chocolate
Chips embedded in it
Broke into several pieces.
...
to be unabashedly self-congratulatory.....
or
more modestly put....
I am taking joy in the fact that my instincts have not played me foul.....
...
we dance....
in all time signatures....
in all clefs....
we are song and joy...
...
into
a sky
of
heartbreaking blue...
...
with methods, most Draconian...
twixt pillars, sleek... Ionian....
shouts orders on the phonian....
then cools out, plays euphonium.....
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a question of comparison....no room for that....it'd be senseless....
it is simply that it is complete.....the inroads..byways...colors and sounds, textures and melodies have been exquisitely traveled....no, not to an end point in any way, barring structure....
...abstracted, concrete...resolved....compositions lacking nothing! ! ....
...
to
no
one.....or two...
or any................with an exception: me....
...
and to smack...
and don't want you should give it no slack.....
there's a constant deliverin', bloobles...
...