…and the bands played on

Today I need music that salves the soul.

The strings, the brass, the ebbs & the flows

The woodwinds & percussions carrying me on

Timeless pieces,

before & what has yet to be.

I need the instruments to weep for me at this time when i can not

buttressed against the forces that push me both back & down

Rising on the staff, climbing with each octave then falling back

Moving crescendo by crescendo

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