Sonnet: Best Possible Light
Intelligent controllers agree that telecentric approaches
to the early Beethoven sonatas yield more pleasure
than twelve-course banquets ever did. When the best
of friends sit down to simple meals of lab-bound pathogens,
exciting opportunities knock on every locked and bolted
door. The cooler atoms allow themselves to be captured.
And if we can’t have that we’d have to wonder why. Or, if
not, why neighborly persiflage now fails to mend fences?
As always, conveniences morph into necessities among
those who know better than let hotheads prevail. Dance-
like melodies from the oboe answered by superheated
rising fourths from the violins. And yet? No exit strategy
will compensate for those stupid missteps at the outset.
So we’ll soldier on until, one fine day, all is copacetic.
Hal
Halvard Johnson
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