After listening to Pauline Oliveros and the Deep Listening Band - The Ready Made Boomerang
Sit stock still and sense,
reaching back into the formless
and void un-world that never was,
I catch you
eavesdropping on silence,
and peering through cracked curtains
walking in the well-worn way
of lonely individual art.
Would you look into this world?
Will you fall through the kaleidoscope,
shattered into shards,
but brilliantly colored?
Will you ever return?
That which has been is far off and deep,
who can know it?