Friday, March 2, 2018

Theme from Gone World

A few simple notes
In brief sequence, repeated,
The magical hook

That calls the limbic system
Like a well-tied fly
Tugs on the hunger of trout,

You’d call it the consequence
Of long-gone generations
Rising to the challenges

Of reliable,
Enduring environments
In which flies were always flies.

So what music haunted us
To make a tune dangerous?

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