THE ORCHESTRA OF LIGHT: Amanda Lorence

THE ORCHESTRA OF LIGHT:

Each held within forgetfulness, a certain note.

A note remembered, felt, not played.

Your note, unique, of precious sound.

You knew you held that note.

You practiced your fine tuning.

At times breaking a string in play.

At times losing, the definition of it’s true gracefulness.

Yet you endured. You persisted.

You practiced, again and again.

Fine tuning...you never gave up.

Knowing your note held, a purity.

Of sound, of vibration.

And all the while you practiced refinement. That only you knew how to accomplish. There were others. Practicing their single note. That only they knew, only they held. One by One. Note by note. Each practice their Note. Knowing their Note, is enough. For there IS a Song That’s made of Light. Captured in the timelessness. And played...Together. The Stage is set. An Orchestra fine tunes.

(Oil on Canvas, Artist: Amanda Lorence)

An audience of forgetfulness awaits...

But they shall hear. And thus remember.

As our vaster brethren bare witness.

For the vibration shall be played.

As One remembered Melody.

Across Gaia and galaxies.

So many shall want to dance.

So many shall feel it’s crescendo.

The sounds and vibrations.

Of One Eternal Light.

Never forgotten... One Love. Amanda Lorence Written 1 June 2019 Re-Shared 19 April 2022