Harmony Indispensable
Harmony indispensable,
like the woven breath of a cloudless day
when sky touches land and then floats away
Two tailored voices are woven thus
holding out hands on opposing tunes
breathing life into this air that moves
and plays hide and seek on two separate planes
It's velvet enough to eat
with just one guitar
and refrain, repeat
while the crowd is beginning to think you're in love
just to watch your notes entangle
It's harmony that still catches my breath
and makes me alive, and scares me to death
with another soul lifting the cover of sky
and beckoning me to crawl under.
Copyright © Tatyana Carney | Year Posted 2006
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