Spinning Interlude 3 by Prospero2013 published on 2013-06-25T00:55:36Z Her age was hard to tell she had something eternal, young, old We talked of the old songs What is the earth what is the past what is fixed what we can no longer change. By adhering to the rules she would control the final outcome. She believed. She made me think of you, I started crying, You brought me in touch with this this which I cannot name. But you didn't know it you never would. I saw you so much I saw you now soft and tender now loud and wild now convinced. We stepped into a large chamber where there were many people there was a certain perfume in the air. Was it San Francisco? Was it El Salvador? We lived a beautiful evening night, moon, woman, language, sound, form, music A kind of movie each character was a myth each sound full of meaning each word a motif. Genre ambient abstract
