MusicUnmovingGlassy eyed Struck by bolts of sound Inside a spark Soon a candle flame Then a furnace Sound to feeling to action Inside silence Then a change No longer silence A quiet that burns Experience without thought No words But meaning remains Somethin far away moves closer A new insight comes into view Then it is gone The music stopped |
| 23 February 1979 | |
| by Bill Cattey | |
| Notes on this poem. |
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