There is a platform in a distant land

It has views of the whole of my life,

Subtle and complex.

Symphonies can be conducted there.

Entire beautiful worlds can unfold in the hidden mathematics of musical conduits

But I am here.

There is no found road to there.

There is only here, with the walls that vanish into the sky

And the idea of a platform in a distant land

Where symphonic life is possible.

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