I scribble down stories on napkins,

       then sculpt them into poems with sting.

           

              I recite them on loop, while their rhythm's revealed,

                     then hum and howl melodies that cling.

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                            I sit at my piano, listening in trust,

                                   painting chords by ear;

 

                                          I honour the meaning and moment,

                                                 until the message feels clear.