The Shape the First Sound Left Behind

By Sol Runemaster

I found this late last night and it kept me up. Someone sings a single tone and the sand on the plate gathers itself into a flower, then a star, then a shape I have no name for. Every tone draws its own form. I have told people for years that sound rearranges the body, and here it is, rearranging something in front of my eyes. Watch what the OM leaves behind in the sand. The pattern was always waiting. The voice just made it visible.