Sounds like... A chorus of honey-scented elderberry flowers invoking the spirit of peace to stop time and breathe in sweetness.
Sounds like… The ghost of a spine humming with the rustling leaves.
Sounds like... a tree root moaning to empathize with the sorrows of the world.
(Annie Lennox playing chords Oct. 7, 1982)
yes.
harmony is always a good idea
Sounds like... the voice of Standing Bear and sea kelp trying to melt a heart of stone.
Sounds like... particulate matter magnified and transformed into white noise and the intonation of questions.
"No face which we can give to a matter will stead us so well as the truth. This alone wears well." -Henry David Thoreau