1885
6.58
27.ii.25
Cordelia’s song
concert
piece for John Cage’s 4’33”
shut out one day
shut them all
imagine just inside your head
there’s no such thing as silence
face all emotion, as one would expect
a conductor open handed
as if s/he would receive
the effort at nothing in mind
unword it
the writing’s on the wall
imagine a funnel the world falls through
and that’s the proof – imagining!
there is no ever silence
there is depth and the beauty
a hush and through the wall
some far bird breaks the day
you will think that it is the mind’s mechanics
could do this in your sleep
and I do
a tune starts up
here where we’ve never met before
one shuffles
this love’s already proven
no need to show it off
it’s only the world turning we hear
it’s just this old hat for a head
here’s the answer to a prayer
an orchestra’s required
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