Harmonics

That one Big Pluck

On the String on the Universe

Broke it to pieces, frayed it and knotted it

But they all still hum

In accord with that first chord

Multiplying

Dividing

Causing dissonance and harmony

Joy and sadness

And we are just a blip in that cacophony

Part of the Chord that is the Now

A melodic phrase in a symphony of existence

Born from the harmony or disharmony

Of two other phrases

Each born from two more

Back and back

And we seek the harmony of another

To remind us of that first

Sublime note

D.M.D.M. 5-15-09