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silence is beauty in 
form, fading in
subtle notes coalescing over
the piano, mahogany smoke hanging in 
the air in 
the syrup amber light of evening
before easing to
electric blue twilight streaming in
through the shutters Ð 
then returning, wrapped like fragrance
around the vase on the table, 
folded into new dimensions in
the glowing gleam of night
on seagreen glass and ivory
hands, waiting, 
listening.