Thu, 14 May 1998 12:57:35 CDT 

reading the notation written across your backskin in mirror image
reflecting obscure ancient dreams carrying syncopated rhythms
punctuated by perilous longings expressed recklessly in random
movements around the railings teetering over the abyss but you can't
still the metronome that drives your beat measure by measure changing
time signatures, clefs and keys so the listener remains always in
tension always lost always waiting for resolution in the passing note