An image was given to me
Every cell has within it
Something small and indivisible
Something beyond the quark
It’s a sound wave
A wiggle that dances in our cellular nuclei
Every single cell with an avid dancer in its center
And this sound wave
Is the voice of God
That thing that reverberates and turns your Hair white.
That voice is the ancient frequency
The eternal frequency
That keeps all your cells from spilling out.
You and I
Are limbs to a silent bride
That does all her singing
On the inside


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