the orchestra of what?

in some ways
i feel like the
conducter
of an orchestra

not because i make
beautiful music

far from it
infact my music
reaks of the swill
found in the cavernous
lake of
bull shit

no i feel i orchestrate
that of a thousand
souls
who need not my
conducting

i’m flapping my arms
and wiggling my ass
and throwing around my
baton as if

you are paying attention

but does a muscian really
need the conductor?

or is the music always
there?
music is really just a moment
a feeling
a heart beat.

does your heartbeat
need me?

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