Listen to your own voice.
What does it say?
Block out other voices.
Ignore chittering chatter. Stop
listening to authorities.
You know enough. You’ve
learned enough.
Sort through the noise. Choose the sounds that
resonate. It’s time to write your own
score. The canticle of you.
Find the tones that work together,
the startling intricate variations.
What does your own second soprano say?
What does your own first tenor say?
Listen at the end of the day for the song
not of Solomon but of you,
you with the wisdom of Solomon.
Listen to your own voice.
Listen to your own voice speak
and sing and shout hallelujah.
Listen to your own voice as it heralds that you—you—have
arrived. You have arrived ready to sing,
your radiant voice about to intone
its first true words
its first true words
its first true words
the voice that is yours and yours alone.
Then…
listen for the world’s fervent ovation.
Favorite line: ‘The canticle of you.’ It entices me to do my very own scavenger hunt for my very canticle. Thank you.
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Thanks, Wanda! I hope your 98 day journey is progressing well–who knows what you may find along the way!
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