The Angel Of Day Poem by Daniel Brick

Sunlight is too dense to grasp
the appearance of the Angel of Day.
She slips through those heavy shafts
and remains invisible to material eyes.
She carries her invisibility far and wide
in the Day Realm, absorbing every sound
and harmonizing each one before it enters
the cosmic harmonium which envelops all
of space, transforming the din and fret
of time into peace of eternity. Listen to
Bach's PRELUDES AND FUGUES and you will be
in the Angel's presence. Or listen intently
to the ten PIANO SONATAS of Alexander Scriabin,
and you will become one with the ascending sounds.