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

0.037 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.

All Things Bright and Beautiful

by Cecil Frances Alexander

−0.6308 − 0.9782i

Drawing the boundary…

When Mary Goes Walking

by Patrick Reginald Chalmers

−0.6681 − 0.9778i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

All Things Bright and Beautiful

by Cecil Frances Alexander

All things bright and beautiful,
All creatures great and small,
All things wise and wonderful,—
The Lord God made them all.
 
Each little flower that opens,
Each little bird that sings,—
He made their glowing colors,
He made their tiny wings.
 
The rich man in his castle,
The poor man at his gate,
God made them, high or lowly,
And ordered their estate.
 
The purple-headed mountain,
The river running by,
The morning, and the sunset
That lighteth up the sky,
 
The cold wind in the winter,
The pleasant summer sun,
The ripe fruits in the garden,—
He made them, every one.
 
The tall trees in the greenwood,
The meadows where we play,
The rushes by the water
We gather every day,—
 
He gave us eyes to see them,
And lips that we might tell
How great is God Almighty,
Who hath made all things well.

When Mary Goes Walking

by Patrick Reginald Chalmers

When Mary goes walking 
The Autumn winds blow, 
The poplars they curtsey, 
The larches bend low, 
The oaks and the beeches 
Their gold they fling down. 
To make her a carpet, 
To make her a crown!

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