Echoes

Echoes
what if we all started out
as pieces of instruments
scattered in salvage yards
until we joined other pieces
to create whole instruments
capable of music?

 

what if certain instruments
then found each other
on pawn shop shelves
and assembled orchestras
capable of symphonies?

 

and if, as time passed,
pieces and instruments
were reassembled
to create new sounds, new songs,
wouldn’t we still feel the echoes
of each note ever played?

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