Number 8

May 6, 2010
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Trumpeting brilliance,
Faceted elegance.
A silver gasp escapes from the singer's mouth
As she is struck by awe.

Tributes to light shooting through satin,
Over stubborn ignorance,
Defying impossibility.

And after the wait,
After the search,
The renaissance begins again.

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