Listening to Amira On A Loop
Song To The Moon - Amira’s voice is as clear as a
bubbling brook, just as strong, clear and bright as a
transparent stream - the upper notes grow sweeter,
As well as more radiant within a range of shimmering
harmonics spreading out while coloured by flecks of
sunshine flashing within, listening intently it seems
The sound of her last golden note is heartbreakingly,
achingly beautiful - when kind people lead me away
worried I’d lost it, I just smile and turn up the volume
Sometimes I check whether reality still exists, whether
notes on squillo and harmonics make sense, then I give
up and just listen to Amira again and again...
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