Out of the Heart

Out of the heart a song cutting its way across the blue sky

The high bowl of the sky is remote and very quiet beneath it no sound but the song the faint squeak of its passage

a trail of white frost follows exploding into air behind it

It is possible the sky hears it but says nothing to the song throbbing silent love love love

cutting its way across the sky heart to heart

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