Wednesday, 15 July 2009


We played today a game of ‘Joseph’

with every tribe of Israel named,

the colours in a dream recounted

easily – all twenty nine.


What a knack to ride on waves of music;

peach and violet and ruby and ochre and blue.

Delight wells catching

a given rhythm.


Imagine there has always been an inner

pulse, force, an energy of sound:

imagine I could truly listen,

donate a gift of total attention.


The music stops and a game pops away.

I think about TV and dinner.

Different musical next:


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