A quiet notice V2Melody closes at midnight on , Spanish time.

Closes

A note from Richard

V2Melody will close at midnight on 20 January 2028

This site has been a retirement project in musical poetry: poems chosen with care and set to music, offered freely for as long as it felt right to keep the garden open.

The work no longer holds the place it once did in my life. I have gone as far with it as I wish to go. Like a sand mandala, it was made to be completed and then released. I am not attached to its permanence, and I do not believe any of it needs to last beyond the time it was given. The poems were already here before I arrived and began to experiment with them. They will still be here when these musical experiments, and indeed myself, have been swept away, like the sand of a mandala. Nothing has been lost.

I want a simpler end to my life, days of simple love and enjoyment with my wonderful wife of 20 years. The work of maintaining a server, the monitoring, and the residual obligations that come with keeping a site alive no longer fit that life.

From 4 November 2026 I will not be adding new poems or musical poems to the site.

Until midnight on 20 January 2028, Spanish time, everything remains available exactly as it is. That is when my VPS server contract comes to an end, and it will not be renewed. After that, the server will be switched off and the site will disappear.

The Mandala Is Finished explains this more fully.

Thank you to anyone who found a poem, a track, or a quiet moment here.

The pleasure was in the making.

Richard



Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.040 apart. A smaller distance means the lines are built more alike.

This number is read from the build of the lines. The bright edge is that number, carried outward until the pattern repeats.

I started early

by Emily Dickinson

−0.1568 − 0.9914i

Drawing the boundary…

She went as quiet as the dew

by Emily Dickinson

−0.1194 − 1.0067i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

Each poem scrolls on its own, so the two texts stay beside each other.

I started early

by Emily Dickinson

I started early—took my dog—
And visited the Sea—
The mermaids in the Basement
Came out to look at me—

And Frigates—in the upper floor
Extended hempen Hands—
Presuming me to be a mouse—
Aground—upon the sands—

But no man moved me—till the Tide
Went past my simple Shoe—
And past my apron—and my belt
And past my Bosom—too—

And made as He would eat me up—
As wholly as a dew
Upon a dandelion's sleeve—
And then—i started too—

And He — He followed—close behind—
I felt His Silver Heel
Upon my ankle — then my Shoes
Would overflow with Pearl—

Until We met the Solid town—
No man He seemed to know—
And bowing—with a mighty look—
At me—the Sea withdrew.

She went as quiet as the dew

by Emily Dickinson

She went as quiet as the dew
From an accustomed flower.
Not like the dew did she return
At the accustomed hour!

She dropt as softly as a star
From out my summer's eve;
Less skilful than Le Verriere
It's sorer to believe!

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