Fierce red light beaming down
From somewhere near-to-God
Walks across the audience and
We glow like the embers that
Ring the eyes of a hunting harrier.
Every note, tune, gesture
Up there, down here is
A Zen archer’s arrow –
Carrying bright, crowded memories
From the blues-and-gold-dream
Storms that were times-back-then
Through flames and ego-frames
Into the heart of the rainbow
That is the now:
The one and only
Here and now.
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