17 : CONSONANCE OF TIME
Calm sea & fog are one today. Horns reaching underwater warn clear-eyed creatures of brackish currents. Above the sea musical clangs & drones accentuate more deliberate shipping maneuvers. Waves drawn up to minor heights & keys & variations. There’s consonance to the time where pilots full of concentration abandon laissez-faire ideas of commerce & competition to band together in communal caution & respect. Suddenly the sound of voices on marine forecasts ring echoes of a Bach or Mahler chorus originally radiobroadcast out of Bremen, Hamburg, or Berlin.
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