TESSITURA*
On
the best of days
I
am searching,
Reaching
For
that perfect,
Impossible
note
That
lies outside
My
natural range.
On
these days
I
run the scales
Of
everyday living
With
the fervor
Of
a virtuoso.
Texture
is
my
teacher.
On
the worst of days
I
am tone deaf
And suffering from
A
bad case of laryngitis.
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