Video They Were About Being Alone By Helmholtz de Aldous Huxley 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aldous Huxley - They Were About Being Alone By Helmholtz Lyrics

Yesterday's committee,
Sticks, but a broken drum,
Midnight in the City,
Flutes in a vacuum,
Shut lips, sleeping faces,
Every stopped machine,
The dumb and littered places
Where crowds have been: . . .
All silences rejoice,
Weep (loudly or low),
Speak -- but with the voice
Of whom, I do not know.
Absence, say, of Susan's,
Absence of Egeria's,
Arms and respective bosoms,
Lips and, ah, posteriors,
Slowly form a presence;
Whose?and, I ask, of what
So absurd an essence,
That something, which is not,
Nevertheless should populate
Empty night more solidly
Than that with which we copulate,
Why should it seem so squalidly?