You are my closest truth
My harp
My cello
I cleave you to my breast
And make new music with you
I am your voice
You are my real voice also
The grace notes
Our inner melody
Our Song of Songs
Our Psalms
When I touch the notes awake
Truly I become you
And you become me also
You are all that makes love real
My harp
My cello
I cleave you to my life
And make true music with you
Never a discordant interval
Never a note out of place
Trevor John Karsavin Potter.
October 30th. November 2nd. 2021.
My true love is both harp and cello, depending on the time of day.
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