A Song to Be Sung

# 76 of 100《 A Human Life

Part IV: Face 2 Face

Ok, I sit and I write,
To see what comes out.

A spiral of unknown words,
Unsung,
Just cradled in the heart;
The breath
Only
For the breath;
The beat yet unheard.

There is a song waiting to be sung,
Bring it home
Oh Bluebird!

– Lauren Lauren