Will There Be New Songs?

1999

All is breaking up to be rebuilt,

Destroyed and simultaneously renewed

Catastrophe upon catastrophe,

Matter yielding to the spirit's touch

That Nature may walk unburdened of man's fate.

All coalesces round a golden light

Powdering into a million infinitudes,

Permeating the cellular nucleus,

A still point working its atomic change,

The celestial Singer descending earthward in song.