“Beauty in Deformity”
Flawlessly the dissonant chords resonate–
rubbing and ringing.
The pain in the notes bearing
a crying, a caressing,
The rhythm alternating
while voices crescendo.
A sometimes echo reaches
from the depths of wretchedness,
sparks a light, illuminates, dazzles, grows to a blaze–
reverberates from the fleeting chaos,
rests on the notes past
and drips lovely peace.
Music is born from the belly of
And still in consumate tension,
Beautiful is the perfectly formed deformity. Continue reading “Beauty in Deformity”
We’re coming to the end of a long school year, and I can’t wait for some time at home this summer to reflect on everything that has happened this year. I’m looking forward to sharing on my blog about all that I’ve learned and experienced, but that post will probably wait until summer break is officially here. In the meantime, I’m keeping my sanity by … Continue reading Weekend Beauty