and a new story —
This is not reality TV
This is the heart-gulp step
into the silent vestibule,
this is the waiting
for the summons of a chord tuning
This is the voice that rises
as if unbidden
from the depths of our longing
to reverberate,
to weave harmony,
to amplify the signal
that belongs to us and everyone
To sing this song
that hasn’t been imposed on us,
that rises from our fundamental frequency
and raises us
in grateful unity
as our collective voice
bounds out in light years
among the stars.
©Wendy Mulhern
November 13, 2016
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