Aponeurosis Sonata

Sept.14, 2017. Sartrouville.
Dedicated to Docteur M. Adoui and his team.

When, some times ago felt my foot aching
My physician asked an MRI
So was I laid into the big ring
With a headset to cover its loud cries.

But so well filtered were the painful sounds
That soon the noises in music were changed
Low and high pitches, in loops dancing round
Sort of techno soul, alas tones cruded.

Then perhaps could we direct computers
To compose a chime along with the rytms
And to perform it in the patient ears
So turning a chore into a soft dream.