Last night as your breathingsettled into sleepwhat I heard was the half-forgotten sound, the velvet rush and hiss, the automatic clickas the record player's arm runs out, is brushed awayat the record's centre, the pulse of its subsidingoddly comforting.33 1/3 rpm. The knowledge that when the music ends, there will not be silence.
John KnowlesAbout author
- Author's profession: Novelist
- Nationality: american
- Born: September 16, 1926
- Died: November 29, 2001