Poetry

Tuning Fork Poem

Tuning Fork -- Nature in Community Garden
Tuning Fork in Nature’s Garden, from 21 Poems.
It’s not world peace
not even the end of hunger
It isn’t fairness, respect
or inspiration
 
A search for words
futile as perfect love, 
a tune heard early
then lost among songs
 
It isn’t even brotherhood
 
Tuning fork you are
the search for perfect pitch
harmonies lifting
within a symphony
more dense than Turangalîla
 
In the careful curve of time
something wants to bend
just so, to curl
around the note
and lift the endless music
slightly

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