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The Thirties, Bartok Plays the Piano, Attila Jozsef is in the Audience by Otto Orban silence music silence music silence music melody f i r e s t r i n g between sound and sound and sound in the center of a flood of light on a piano stool his fingers run up and down on the keyboard thunders and whispers the dumb howl in response to the act the ecstasy the suffering the instinct the mind forest builder fidgets and trembles invents the plummet a swishing tree branch with a ruler cunningly the sun's panther-like patterns measure up god's light beams feverish lava on silky fur robs the master shiver he also builds a heavenly dome behind locked up from rock and choir crushing eyelashes from organ point he is the one who can ride the demons the soul the smoke without him the empire of space theory would collapse cannibals dance around the fire ladies and gentlemen it's not the piano that rumbles, but the earth shaking sensing her end.