The Rainbow and the Tumbleweed
... for Chana

The rainbow cascades headlong
from massive thundering cumuli
to dance with golden sage and grass
upon the valley's floor

while time capitulates to watch
in awe of what's before.
Repeating shapes and muted tones
a plethora of form

A solitary tumbleweed
tumbles through this score.
The only movement visible
timed in metronomic Tachyons...

Ah one, ah two…  ah three, ah four

The harmony of what we see
vibrate within these strings
and make appear all that is…
all that is before

The Thunder cracks, and
Timpani Kettledrums pound out
the rolling rhythm's change.
Crescendos near, you hear it now?

Immeasurable the time that's passed
light years in terms of relativity
depends on where you stand,
a planet circling Epsilon or from the valley floor…

Ah one, ah two…  ah three, ah four

                                  G. Thomas Edwards