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.

The experimental music I am making now is on my Suno profile. Those pieces stay there, and are not added to this 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

0.020 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.

Taxidermy for beginners

by Nelson Brooks

−0.2564 − 0.1983i

Drawing the boundary…

The Sea Wind

by Sara Teasdale

−0.2407 − 0.1855i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Taxidermy for beginners

by Nelson Brooks

Begin with what is closest to home,
what died most recently; the dog, the cat,
your love for that girl that meant everything,

hollow out the shell.
unpacking is often hardest,
not the waiting,
whatever Tom Petty suggests.

Rummage around inside the carcass
removing anything vital; organs, sinews.
the passion by which you used to set your clock,
odd concepts that meant so much,
such as loyalty, honesty, commitment.
Rebuilding will commence,
once the carapace is empty.

The choice of stuffing is a personal one;
hemp, wool, paper lovingly recycled
from weekly local rags; or else fall back on obsession.

Don’t worry too much about the final shape,
overloading is a common complaint for beginners,
filling the void helps to forget what you have lost.

The Sea Wind

by Sara Teasdale

I am a pool in a peaceful place,
I greet the great sky face to face,
I know the stars and the stately moon
And the wind that runs with rippling shoon—
But why does it always bring to me
The far-off, beautiful sound of the sea?

The marsh-grass weaves me a wall of green,
But the wind comes whispering in between,
In the dead of night when the sky is deep
The wind comes waking me out of sleep—
Why does it always bring to me
The far-off, terrible call of the sea?

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