the compound of sound
What's in a sound?
Waves like that of high tide
swelling, phasing, rising, and falling
or a pyramid type solid and timeless
it's crescendo bringing euphoria millinia
after the noise
a sculpture made of clay as fine as air
a medium accessible to all who dare to
call themselves artists
to manipulate to give form
to illustrate aural ideas
to speak the language of emotions
wrought from the very nature of all things
so that all may inspire all
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