When The Sky Sang

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What if we were to stop just now?
Would we then hear the music?
that fell from the sky?

What if we were to stop and listen
to the language of the trees, 
huddled together as
abandoned friends.

What if we were to stop
until the sky 
sung once more,
with gramophone needles.

What if we were to stop 
until the colours return -
for there is colour everywhere
in the songs of the sky.

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Watch the new Instastory from the Gazpachomonk here: Images and Music with Sky Songs