Symphony-A Poem
a symphony
orchestrated through time
slices of a sculpture
stacked one atop another
mimicking the way forward
the whole
is more than the sum of it's parts
woven intricately
by the hands of destiny
you feel the tingle
as you brush past a node
are the spaces between freer, more fluid?
or is the structure rigid
an ice crystal
is it played out
every note
according to the page