October Poetry
Ars causa cordis
Soul-soaring score
sends a frisson up the spine—
the sound sensation of
deep satisfaction,
anticipation
Old dreams become the vision
cinematic archetypes—
original reveries,
concordance
comes alive
Past is prologue
Present is framed
Future is on the next reel—
unexposed memories collect in the soul,
pour out in the dark,
well up in every heart—
Art for heart’s sake
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