In the Midst of Things

10 Dec

To stand back and hear

Those trumpets cry out to you

So far echoing

 

They sound much more fierce

Close, with a growl much less pure

In the midst of things

 

Playing on my flute

I hear details around me

Unpolished, not neat

 

Violin bows squeak

While chaos ensues when the

Trombones miss a beat

 

In the midst of things

We all hear the negatives

So take a step back

 

Listen to silence

Get out of the midst of things

Break off from the pack

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