Friday, January 28, 2011

o

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oooooo. ooo. o.
never was a sound
more mournful

shape the lips
round opening
pass from it
the o of soul
the o of love
the o of loss
breathy
like the whisper
of something sacred
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1 comment:

Dalaa Ba'cho said...

you make me appreciate the sound
seems to echo
not like e or a or i
theyre definitive
but o is connected and never ends
~LW