Can you hear them?
Overtones of the soul
Galloping in staccato and legato
Looking for you, waif?
Your shoes with high heels, girl, compete in a race with time.
The human being bears scars in his soul
From his own life Solfeggio -
The woman with scars in eyes,
The man with mind’s dentures.
Could play the timpani pulse with their
But would rather be hit in staccato
Chestnuts falling into the ground –
They like cymbals.
And still would be nice.
Because
You still hear
The music of the Spheres
Such bad english in the mouth of barbarian.
Can you hear, waif,
Fluctuations of the cosmic soul…?
Diana Dododva - Doriana
06.07.2010