…The diaphanous words composing the lyric.
…The solid atomized in the atmospheric.
…The many strokes a brush gathers distinct.
…A blurry image on the whole made succinct.
…The tune conceived by its very first note.
…The pearl’s grist a hum vexing the throat.
…A vigorous expression sourced from life.
…A creative frisson left by vital strife.
…A rapture over pieces compiling a whole.
…An enthusiasm shaking the cage of control.
…Spirit bulging out thru bumps on skin.
…Vision to foresee & Energy to begin.
…It is body born with no stable substance.
…A welcome sensation in seldom abundance.
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