Strumming chords of lifetime memories, a voice singing clearly, emotionally, touching parts of my brain with
wonder and awakening.
Deeply felt, delved into by a soul of perplexing
sensitivity, filling rooms with blissful exuberance.
A tenor stands upon a stage, reaching us with heartfelt musical wisdom, attuning us to our lives and feelings,
felt with remembering.
Lessons of life lived before now in tender cradles of ancestral memories.
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