Improvision

My life beats, as wild as the sea

No hands can hold me, I am free

No dawn breaks and no sun leaves beneath the sky

I stop asking why, I just breathe.

Soft notes cascade like parchment torn in pieces around my soul

I am the effervescent flow of all

Dancing like moist clouds dripping on treetops

Silently caressing wounded hearts, passing time.

My fingers trace words and sound permeates energy.

My life is pure improvision, till the moment ends.

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