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"In waves, orchestrated by the wind, a few drops of rain dashed themselves against the windows, where they surrendered their antic wildness, their whiplash abandoned, there their sea bullet roulette, to join the zendo of day dreamers sliding in a slow, soft, wriggly meditation towards the puddle of being."
Honestly, I have no clue how it connects to anything else, or the music, where are these windows you speak of...lolz...but it is, in my estimation, some beautifully written prose.
I also loved this line, "For a moment a pin had been pulled away from the axis of the universe." I think that this is a great description of the feeling that courses through me in those rarefied moments when I get to experience IT at a Phish show.