Why this or that note, chord or phrase - symphonies of praise?
are not Bach’s partitas prayer for one
hummed, strummed, plucked, pounded
Conceptually so are words conjoined in context but more dangerous since, speaking for myself, I cannot simply smile or grin, shrug my shoulders saying nothing; or at most; “i don’t know” soft shoe pawing the ground.
Nothing I’ve ever said or thought hasn’t been said or thought before and/or said in other ways and languages: marble, clay, musical
But then best is dance as I lurch about with Annie astonished both in silence
various in key mode tone rhythm all in praise for this morning
in laughing unto tears
. . . remembering my homage / shutter clicking / 400mm / waist deep in the violas / capturing Aaron Copeland
whenever hearing Fanfare for The Common Man exultant conducting hymns
no longer sad for the loss / for losing defines better what was / it was enough to have been
once
creation speaks in silence to/too/two/tutu/tutti/2
amen
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frankly I like mo better Yo-Yo Ma
less romantic
incise
130315 04:44 note
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