Falling Grace

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  • Tragedy

    Falling Grace

    Rolling hills and
    rolling keys off my fingers;
    music is an expression
    life is the actor
    tragedy is the scene;
    my heart knows
    we arise from the depths
    to fall in thought and in grace

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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