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The Silent Savant
Softly formed harmonically toned musical sound
reaches the part of my heart inaccessible
by any other form.
Call it a quail to describe the indescribable
that is the feeling of the feeling experienced
as the experience.
Complicated are the parts of my heart
so simply genuine within the confines
over simplified.
For confined is the feeling of my being
and softly formed musical harmony holds the key
to reach inside of me.
Longing to be understood by the understanding,
onlookers look upon me with confusing ideas
of confusion.
Loneliness pervades the loner who is misunderstood
while withstanding the winds of lonesome obscurity’s
painful agony.
Communication near impossible for struggling souls
perceptive of complications in experiential reality
still attempting to communicate.
The quail of life then corresponds to innocent turbulence
while the solution comes softly in the harmonic notes
making tones of healing.
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