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July 16, 2025
Allegri's Miserere
In the past my classical station
played it frequently.
But like everything else
it rises and falls.
The exquisite voices
still soar and plummet
through time and space.
I have heard it live.
I hear it in memory
ensouled in the gyri and sulci
of my brain.
My clenched fists unfurl
into praying hands.
I walk through holy fire
and touch the Mother's
burning face.
This is my mission,
this act of contrition.
18 lines
prompt: a poem about a song
Tarot of the Crone--Three of Swords--Inspiration--Look for a light in the darkness.
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