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An Expession
Contributed by
Livianna
on
Sunday, 21st December 2008 @ 01:48:23 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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A sinister, yet beautiful machine; silently standing with an inviting gleam. A glance about by turn of head, and then, forward with a wary tread. A slip of the hand starts the sound, a quick jerk back and a fleeting look around. Harmony, steady and constant, while Melody is performing bold, and confident. The air is timid in the genesis, but, at length, it creates a forbidden sort of heavenly bliss. How easily the soul may renew and repair, and how the heart can be lifted, rectified from despair. Across the ivory, the aria dances; the ballad increasingly enhances and romances. Bemused in the mind's elaborate imagination, an expression makes it's saving grace, it's final salvation. But then, a clamor, an interruption. Shall it sing more? No, it is past and forgotten. So ends a delicate, arising moment, where an expression commands, and the body is movement.
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Livianna
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2008-12-21 13:48:23] (Date/Time posted on
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