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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Under azure Italian sky of Balkans The mage plays huge church organs The force that his music brightens Is reflected in eyes of falcons The elements including spirit are at the base And with this spirit you can see God’s face Above spirit multiple destinies occupy next space They are one of elements of higher countenance The force that takes element’s of spirit place Only one note higher then spirit at the base And has even more sublime grace That is the fifth element in second place The single pipe of organs has them all Starting at the base with the soul All elements that emanate from the soul Everyone somewhere on first pipe will fall Second pipe’s elements are those made by forge of dream And the fifth of them compare to spirit is extreme Just like elements of forge to earths elements are extreme The fifth element at the base of second pipe is sublime not supreme There are as many such elements as on first pipe are placed And on the forge of dream element they are based Above the forge element they are spaced And by mage their song is aced Third pipe and forth and so on also exist Their elements flow through sublime mist Of so many pipes the organs consist That even though amount of notes in pipe is eons long list Compare to amount of pipes it almost does not exist That is how many pipes are played through celestial mist On organ that on symphony of magnificence insist And with beauty and enchantment of notes will persist More beautiful is its song Then nightingales warble or sound of a gong Nonlinearity is above the organs that play this song And together with it they make sonnet that to divine will belong.
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