Enough light to see the path; enough courage to take the step; enough sense to enjoy the walk; enough company to share the time.

Friday, March 9, 2012

Pieces In Keys


Pieces in keys have themes and motives,
    predictable transitions.
They modulate themselves toward conclusions
    that satisfy the questions raised.
Pieces in keys function within their ranges
    of forces, textures, movement,
    with vocabulary affixed to an alphabet.
They set up housekeeping, feed the pets,
    pay the bills, make friends with the neighbors.
Pieces in keys have anniversaries.

There are other musics
    not crafted or constructed or conceived;
That grow themselves,
    inventing not only glossary, but also glyph;
That catalyse visible elastic strands
    from fluid transparencies;
That flare spontaneously with a subtle popping sound,
    consuming their own heat and leaving a only residue
    of fine white ash;
That precipitate from vapors and fogs,
    accrete in fantastic impossibilities,
    evanesce into immateriality.

Other musics own nothing
    and sleep under bridges.
They serve no obvious purposes,
    meet their own needs.
Other musics grow quietly up through cracks in the sidewalk
    and spout dream-inspired sermons on street corners.
They keep time in overlapping layers of irregular increments.
Other musics never know what age to act.

How like these other musics is this, between us!—
    anxious of life, reckless of consequence, compelling in urgency,
    and drawing from pieces in keys a self-confuting question:
How does any music know what itself is?



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2 comments:

  1. Was steered this direction by my friend, Samantha, and I'm so glad of it. Fabulous imagery, marvellous insight (and not just a little bit of candor!).

    Thank you for sharing your gift.

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    1. Thank you for reading this piece; thank you for also commenting on it! Samuel Johnson reputedly said, "Each person's work is always a portrait of himself." I could not deny it.

      I'm glad you stopped by—I hope you will come back and give your feedback on other pieces, as well. I value it a great deal!

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