Senses

If you cut me open,
you could hear music…
You could hear the harmony
with the way, everything works.

If you cut me open,
you could see the beauty,
the way everything works perfectly…
Almost perfectly.

If you cut me open,
you could feel life,
the way life keeps
having an order and function.

If you cut me open,
you could feel the essence,
the strong but sometimes weak
essence of life.

Unfortunately, this time,
There was no harmony, no music
just a deep and obscure silence
with which my sight went out.

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