Sunday 15 November 2009


Creation, from galaxy to gene, dear friend
Is a musical dream, an harmonic blend,
On pianolas programed by A Maestro Supreme
The ground base is struck, His enigmatic theme .

The tune ,a uniquely melodic one
For each instrument is uniquely done.
Through assonant chorda and dissonant notes
The whole concerto grosso spatially floats

Creating ethereal music of the spheres
For the sole enjoyment of celestial ears.
Yet we are more than piano rolls of sound
We flow 'continuo' as monochords profound,

By improvisation from A Cosmic Force
Out of the silence of An Infinite Source .

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