Silver sounds shimmer through the strings of my piano
Where does the sound travel to after it leaves the ski spruce?
Bent like a bow the wood flings it to the ceiling and tumbles it to the walls
You see the radiance of droplets floating on a silvery sea
The start of a sound that cascades around the waterfalls and echoes in a million brilliances on a sun-soaked leaf
That sound, that sound…
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