In some homes is a high note playing
higher than humans can hear.
But dogs can, shaking their heads,
and wagging their tails. It tickles
their furry ears. The cats look up
and around, purring. And the fish
in a glass tank look over
their soft shoulders. They hear it too, while
breathing in water, living long lives,
listening to it gliding through their gills.
This sound bounces off
and through the warm oven,
inside the full bathtub,
through burning candles and good food,
and travels without strings or bells
or silver flutes or singing human voices.
This fine vibration is the song
of the Free Spirit creating free music
everywhere, in any room.
©️2008 Much Love, Deb Poems
http://www.muchlovedebpoems.com

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