The seeking of unity in fact by a single faculty insteaad of Unity of Being has separated man from his Genius -- Yates / I search for traces of they Spirit out in the Universe. . . Thou has created the five-fold orbits of the planets and in their midst the Sun, donor of light and life. . . .The movements of the heavens are therefore nothing other than un-ceasing poliphony.. . a music that moves by way of dissonance and tension, syncopation and cadenza toward pre-determined constellations -- Johannes Kepler / If we examine carefully the fables of the poets we will find prodigious secrets in them. Why should Pan (by whom is signified Universal Nature) have made his pipe of seven reeds, by which hue evoked a sweet harmony, if not because the intellectual spirit which. moves the heavens makes a corresponding music in these inferior parts. -- R. Fludd / The tones of our music scale resonate with the seven major chakra of the body. We must understand and examine the physical and metaphysical aspect of each chakra and their responses in any of its forms. -- T. Andrews / In a four year study of molecular biology and organ physiology it was found that the relationship in the periodic table of elements resemble the overtone structure of music. The number seven also occurs within the human anatomy such as the seven major [ water damage ] cavities [ water damage ] of the skull [end torn off -- ? author]

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Behind thd barn was mystery. . . The pine trees there were like the seas. . When wind was up; but it was more than waves upon an unseen shore. . . That made the boy's heart burn and sing. . He knew well there was a thing. . In that spot which bound in one All splendid things from sun to sun. . . Amber jewels in rooster's eyes, the golden beads of golden flies. . The rainbow's lintel of brief light, Arched across the door of night. . . .A duck's white feathers like a flower. . . on a pool left by a shower. . .the hot sound, steady and keen, of August moving by machine. . . The cool sound of a scythe, the small madness of a cricket's call. . . .the sudden smell of apples in October's twilight from a bin. . .the pleasure, lonely and immense, of the hearth cat's confidence. . . .The pines behind the barn somehow joined the lowing of a cow. . .To the moon that marched through crowds. . . of angels fair weather clouds. . . the pines possessed the ancient right of opening doorways in the night. . . to let the day and cockrow through, they built a fire in the dew. . . . Laid the hand of East in West's. . . Filled the eggs in robins' nests. . . .With thunder rolling deep below, the Earth at night. -- Ther? author