The Astral Sense i

Song Cycle by Amy Gordon

1.
 (Sung text)

Language: English 
Within deep eyes
You’ll recognize
Unearthly Sighs
Of sublime skies.
 
And like with fall
The end greets all
Though does not stop to socialize.

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2.
 (Sung text)

Language: English 
Beneath the breast,
Under the chest,
Each breath does wrest
The soul’s sweet nest.
 
And like with spring
All life takes wing
And heart beat hides the meaningless.

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3.
 (Sung text)

Language: English 
Atop the skin,
Pink in chagrin,
The lines drawn in
Show where it’s been.
 
And like with time
Each pointless rhyme
Will illustrate now’s idle sin.

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Total word count: 78