Steps Volume 10 - In a Grain of Sand mp3s and pdf score

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This work is dedicated to Oana Rusu Tomai, with whom it is a collaboration. The complete cycle, or significant parts of it, may not be performed until she has given the première. However, two or three individual movements can be used in recitals if wished. If you are unsure, please contact me.

save/print score of in pdf format (with colour title page - 106 pages)

mp3s

Unperformed work, so just computer realisations (my apologies).

I.

1. I look through you at the sun
2. You ignite your own fire
3. Reverberate through hidden mossy chambers
4. Long stony corridors and marine gems
5. Patiently rethinking the world
6. Dissolving like honey on God's tongue
7. With a nonchalant gesture you put to my eye
8. A lens of magnificent refractions
9. To my ear, a curious sound
10. First, a rumbling, then, surrender
11. At last, the beatific moment when you fly in the air
12. With a stellar whoosh…
13. A wonder that does not know of itself
14. As all marvels are, innocent
15. Of aggrandizing and human drama
16. Spending of itself inexhaustibly
17. In prisms of glory and enigmatic hexagons
18. A grain of sand is a sun
19. Much closer to us than any other revelation planets.

II.

20. A letter full of breaths has arrived
21. A nameless sender's courtesy to me
22. The hand is puzzling, grains of sand
23. Pour in the heart, and plunge in opened earth
24. Time is passing without progressing
25. The sundial memorializes someone's joy in a return
26. Stunned language of silence, unvoiced throat,
27. Pigments of longing infuse our reunions
28. Who has been calling all night
29. In the realm of air and water?
30. Watching with eyes of wild birds
31. Breathing with lungs of tuft and grasses?
32. Shall I call you a Shadow?
33. Lithe body of quiet revolt
34. Your sleeves are as light as sails
35. Quickening a boat towards darkness
36. The river of love and death is ready to swallow
37. Our pleasure trips into what caused us pain
38. A silver fish's splash submerges in a last lingering chord.

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