Dissonant chords, Shrouded, within the livid folds of life....... Dance amidst the storm....... Like fingers rushing across the keys....... A music, mantled by dark shadows of lonely fear....... Beguiling, like birdsong, in the middle of the night....... Playing the souls of men.
Can you hear the colors....... Does the music flow in a symphonic rainbow....... And a word, masticate, like the tasting of creation....... Why does the lighted photon speak to my heart In the rhythm and pulsebeat of another land.......a world apart?