Soul music

In truth each of us are as Aeolian harps yet fully sentient and peripatetic, whose living strings in need of regular attunement are secured firmly between our mind and spirit yielding then a unique song whose title is our name on high and plays only as we expose ourselves to the winds of this evolving mortal experience, crossing in and through us often in perplexing patterns; these organic strands, sustaining sometimes discordant force, result in symmetries of sound summoned from within us, always beautiful even if dissonant, for whether in dissonance or harmony, we are composed by the Master of music, even the Father of souls guiding us to our destiny where Supremacy's song will be sought in distant realms of outer space but found only in us, these graduates of time we are becoming.