Encore
Stand.
Deliver.
This musical quiver
from the ceiling tip top
of the high stratosphere-
Wait.
Ignition.
A fluid revision
like lightning in notes
we can taste as we hear-
Breathe.
Composing.
sounds for supposing
a dream blown explosion
to tether each psyche unique-
Rise.
Finale.
While hands to clap rally
a standing ovation
the height of these lungs at their peak-
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