Nature
A cry in the dark,
fills the night,
and guides me,
as I write a familiar tune.
Never the same,
a natural rhythm,
of dissonant harmony,
and chaotic melody.
Drawn forth,
by the careful random caress,
a firm, gentle touch,
coaxing a song that fills the void.
And carries us beyond.
-megazone, This woke me
up screaming 'WRITE ME NOW!', so I did, 1/7/94
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