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"Trying To Keep It Together"

It’s only now becoming clear . . .

The split between me —
   The Teacher
And me —
   The Experiencer.

Illuminating and contextualizing
   particular pieces
   by playing recordings for students,
While held hostage by those very same pieces.

Only certain pieces, mind you.
They are not merely great works
   nor merely highly influential ones,
   for there are many.

No,
   they are the ones that latch,
   latch onto me,
   through me,
   inside of me.

While I feel
   their birth,
   their development,
   their redemption
Coursing through me
   with every spin of the CD player.

Each one an accumulated experience through our
   movies
   documentaries
   culture wars
   and commercials,
Pulsing through my subconsciousness
   as I attempt to
   reveal relevant musical and cultural relationships.

Feeling properly dressed
   in front of each student,
   yet naked
   in front of each composer and artist,
Wondering if I can keep track of each track
   in Linear Time
While my senses yearn to stay in the deep water
   of Spiritual Time.

All while . . .
   I’m just trying to keep it together. 

 

 

June 2023

   

 


 

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