Music and Spirit
. . . the music and writings of Carla J. Giomo
Saturday, May 25, 2013
I know thou takest pleasure in my singing. I know that only as a singer I come before thy presence.
I touch by the edge of the far-spreading wing of my song thy feet which I could never aspire to reach.
Drunk with the joy of singing I forget myself and call thee friend who art my lord.
-- Rabindranath Tagore
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