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Jeannie Wooh

Harmonious Peace

It is a process,
A process of harmonies and melodies,
That weave together as one.

Like the tangled vines in the rainforest,
Notes and rests intertwine,
As they create my humble abode.

The rhythmic flow,
Echoes the pulse in my heart;
It becomes the beat that sustains me.

The melody whispers dynamics in my ear,
As it crescendos to its peak,
Sending shivers through every nerve in my body.

But through the chaotic moments,
Of the intangible madness,

Of the process,

I am at silent peace.

[TABLE OF CONTENTS, LHS CLASS OF 2013 EDITION]