almost silence deep and void,
then the songbird at sunrise
a distant plane heads in for landing
the brilliance of a new sunrise
in the breeze above the silence
the sun's crackle, audible
the earth's awakening whisper
"keep alive this earth"
all that rides the speck
known to have that life force upon it,
lest tight sounds disappear,
silence and solitude reign
as in the old days
when it was spoken
"let there be..."
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This remix based on tight sounds
