#3

If I could orchestrate
I would.

I would demonstrate your impact
through the thundering drums
and direct a chorus of strings
to introduce you to the things
the ways,
you do.

There would be a sound
of trumpets pulsating,
elating
from the pit to the peak.
As long as there’s a chance you’ll see,
I’ll orchestrate a symphony.

If I knew how to write
I would scribe a thousand tributes.

Maybe then, maybe you might
comprehend
may you read my walls, and feel my
heart throb with every adjective and
exclamation mark.

There would be novellas stories high
and you would be flipping,
tripping
through my words
from the beginning to the point where
we (never) end.

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