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Whistling through the Cracks 

Submerged in a dark sanctuary.
Waiting.
Listening. 

A shaft of light finds a crack through which to whistle a tune.
Again.
And again. 

Then, when the melody rings as true to her as the air she breathes,
She rides it through the crack and into the world.

© 2006 Maureen Carlson

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