Falling notes

Poems.... Poetry.... Condensed words...

Of love, sensuality, erotism, despair, broken chords and blissful sighs.

Of the world, life, the mind, the universe and the beings we never know.

Of fear and that which constitutes of us.

Of what we are, what we wish to be and what we become.

Notes and notes that sing and speak and cry. That mumble and scream and lament.

... Welcome.

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