between the semi-tones

,  the invisible timbres of other worlds.

Out walked Schoenberg each footstep

atonal against the rhythm of marching boots

 

in between, somewhere beyond the sea

lay twelve tones pitched towards equality.

That harmonic is still somewhere

 

else

 

 

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