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Glassy eyed
Struck by bolts of sound
Inside a spark
Soon a candle flame
Then a furnace
Sound to feeling to action
Inside silence
Then a change
No longer silence
A quiet that burns
Experience without thought
No words
But meaning remains
Somethin far away moves closer
A new insight comes into view
Then it is gone
The music stopped

23 February 1979

by Bill Cattey