Tuesday, 21 March 2006
I was brave & climbed mountains.
I was proud & entered the rarified air.
I was mad & cried over chasms & cataracts.
A bard of the old world living beyond his era.
I won total audience.
My voice alone shattered the clear air.
My breath alone clouded the ringing pinnacles.
And no man heard me,
so far was I removed from the world of men.
[G. Bantock, Seer]