I know that this piece entitled,Benedictus has a story. It meant something specific to its composer, Karl Jenkins. But, because I listened to it (first time eyes open, second time eyes closed...) before learning anything about its story, I made up my own.
Its simple really, two hearts... loving and pure, communicating sans words. Sometimes speaking together... the same notes in different octaves... sometimes each saying their own phrase always intersecting harmoniously. I was with them at every swoon. And so.... here they are - a harmonious, pure, and loving conversation from my heart to yours.
All my harmonious love,
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