playme.clt (for larry)

revelation commandeered words heard;
music (songs) next brought to mind a kind of wonder:
under all our moments taken lightly
lie the prayers we dare not utter
lest we hear our god and find him not the voice we sought
(when last the night we drew his form in thought).


still, yet The Owner of the universe responds
through every passing stranger's touch
attaching worldly contact we have known:
answered most of all is unowned business of the day
where heard is Art's anonymous Communiqué.