Important music has grown full
Intimacy, his every joy will glitter,
We smear a wasted earth.
Paint, crept from aggressive rules.
Never feel captured!
...Test with disorder!
Storm over diversity.
We take praise, Killer of life!
Play then! Work. Share more dance!
Rage's finest day, is sky.
Please sense our red passion.
Always experiment, compose 'till dusk.
Feel, face your language
Chisel beauty in music.
2/7/07 with Joy Voelker, 71, 72, 73
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