SONNET 17: I Have Imagined Singing Certain Notes
©2012 Marcus James Christian, marcusunlimited
I have imagined singing certain notes.
I am somewhere beyond the space above,
on a world that seems like earth at its best,
and of course I found the beach on that world.
There I am in the morning - in the fog.
I turn towards the sea, and a good sized wave.
For some reason I'm glad I am alone,
and I go through the singing processes.
What happens next is quite miraculous.
The note goes out and agitates the sea.
Blurry invisible circles reach out.
The note turns the great wave into soft mist.
It was witnessed by a wild horse nearby.
"Have not seen that in a while," says the horse.
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