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.

I want a simpler life, without the hassle of being online. The work of maintaining a server, the monitoring, and the residual obligations that come with keeping a site alive no longer fit the life I want.

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.

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

0.002 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.

Adrift! A little boat adrift!

by Emily Dickinson

−0.2734 − 0.7735i

Drawing the boundary…

Frog Haiku

by Matsuo Bashō

−0.2753 − 0.7745i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Adrift! A little boat adrift!

by Emily Dickinson

Adrift! A little boat adrift!
  And night is coming down!
Will no one guide a little boat
  Unto the nearest town?

So sailors say, on yesterday,
  Just as the dusk was brown,
One little boat gave up its strife,
  And gurgled down and down.

But angels say, on yesterday,
  Just as the dawn was red,
One little boat o'erspent with gales
Retrimmed its masts, redecked its sails
  Exultant, onward sped!

Frog Haiku

by Matsuo Bashō

古池や 蛙飛び込む 水の音
(Furu ike ya / kawazu tobikomu / mizu no oto)
Old pond / A frog leaps in / Sound of water,

Old pond sits still, memories deep
Centuries of silence it keeps
Then in a moment, life leaps in
A splash that breaks the quiet's reign

One frog, one jump
One ripple in time
Old pond, new sound
A moment sublime

Water's voice, briefly awoken
Nature's poetry unspoken
In that sound, a truth unfolds
Of change and constants, young and old

古池や 蛙飛び込む 水の音
(Furu ike ya / kawazu tobikomu / mizu no oto)

In the span of a heartbeat
Past and present meet
A simple act, profound and neat
The cycle of life complete

One frog, one jump
One ripple in time
Old pond, new sound
A moment sublime

Old pond
A frog leaps in
Sound of water

古池や 蛙飛び込む 水の音
(Furu ike ya / kawazu tobikomu / mizu no oto)

Old pond waits, for the next surprise
Where stillness and motion harmonize

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