I am looking at Music It is the color of light, The shape of sound high in the evergreens It lies suspended in hills, A blue line in a red sky. I am looking at sound.I am hearing the brightness Of high bluffs and almond trees I am tasting the wilderness of lakes, rivers, and streams Caught in an angle of song.I am remembering water That glows in the dawn The motion tumbled in earth Life hidden in mounds.I am dancing a bright beam of lightI am remembering....