
Lyrics spun in the round
a chanted rondo
Tone intervals nudge
my soul askew
I am in the space
between sounds
A spark of the gap
between now and then
Enchanted bridges
I enunciate clearly Now
So viscerally
cerebral
So mindfully playing it
by feel
Elegant long draws
of breath till silence
Below me
abundant sky
Eons yet
till twilight
Dusk hums
key shifts
Concordant triads
of star after star after star
New starting
tones and fresh days
A sense that we will
always
© Chagall 2014
