Sight-reading

'Secret Rage' by Victoria Lenoire

Old patterns coming

to surface:

the rhythm creates

the grip to take for

while explore

the life,

no, not cutting knife,-

to throw, to discharge,-

but use as plunge

into unknown depth;

the harmony

of tides an ebbs,

where vibrant voices

woven in a choir,

but never sound

in unison;

the melody

inverses on 
every breath,

dare recognize

two alike patterns,

or decode new,

a gift to Universe.

Stars know:

you are sight-reading...

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