ADD
MUSIC
"Scene
from an Imaginary Movie"
©
R. L. Kusiolek
It
comes about that the drifting of these curtains
Is
full of long motions, as the ponderous
Deflections
of distance; or as clouds
Inseparable
from their afternoons;
Or
the changing of light, the dropping
Of
the silence, wide sleep and solitude
Of
night, at which all motion
Is
beyond us, as the firmament,
Up-rising
and down-falling, bares
The
last largeness, bold to see.