Let the Resonance Fall
\nby
\nRadiance Angelina Petro<\/p>\n
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After showering, shaving,
\nI get right to poetry.<\/p>\n
Running parallel to bridges,
\nconnecting tones near and far,<\/p>\n
beyond question my magnetic-
\nimagination. My whole body full<\/p>\n
of sound. I\u2019ve observed myself
\nfor weeks. There is nothing trifling in what comes.<\/p>\n
I must try to catch reflections,
\ntranspose light as the Muse sees fit.<\/p>\n
There is an eternal vibrato, tremulous,
\nholy, flowing in all things, like<\/p>\n
notes from a low clarinet, always
\nbeginning. I want to know everything in the world–<\/p>\n
always beginning, the pen moves. All that is
\nnecessary is to let the resonance fall.<\/p>\n
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