after cecil taylor concert
sing not song but string tuned harp(ie)s-chords lyric rhyme well constructed chaos nite – now a room floats about us enfolds & possibly loves us – a completion to a still unfinished psalm. let us lock the door & bar admission but to the piano furious we shared with wet excitement let us remain locked to each other – somewhere a heavy throated reed wings above us & sings not song but tight stringed well handled bass fiddle screech let us remain in love lust & laughter let us remain let us.
Dedicated to the memory of Cecil Taylor, March 25, 1929 – April 5, 2018
–9/66 nyc, steve dalachinsky