By Kinley Hartz Harmonies spark flames hit differently Bass itches my scalp Tenor scratches my nose Alto tears my lips Soprano squeezes my sinuses Just down the alley it flew Fractured me to the bone Like a phoenix up in flames Mirrors my pains up in flames Construct : Deconstruct : Reconstruct : I crave the burn The notes on my skin Compel my ears to move my mouth in song Kinley Hartz is from Denver, Colorado, and is currently a student at Azusa Pacific University, California.
From the author: This poem is intended to honour God and exhibit the tensions within music and how they coincide with the tension in our faith.
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