The Flute Player’s Lips

Photo by Neyzen

Photo by Neyzen

~ The Flute Player’s Lips ~

I miss you
like the flute misses
the fullness of the Breath
that blows through
the flute player’s lips~
My seven holes seek
your haunting Presence,
when will you come to me?
Without your soft breeze
there is no sound,
no kiss of the spheres
in my musical being~

© 2015 Aïda Touré

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