If the eyes are the windows of the soul, then the voice is the window opened up and the sound of the soul coming out.
~ from VOCAL AWARENESS by Arthur Joseph
As we are made by what moves us,
willows pull the water up into their
farthest reach which curves again
down divining where their life begins.
So, under travels up, and down and up again,
and the wind makes music of what water was.
willows pull the water up into their
farthest reach which curves again
down divining where their life begins.
So, under travels up, and down and up again,
and the wind makes music of what water was.