"Klänge" by Vasily Kandinsky

I've been starring at this print by the incomparable expressionist Kandinsky, who spent a career translating sounds into images. I go to write a response, but too many half-baked metaphors cloud my brain and do no justice to all that is there before my eyes. I do what I always do when I feel overwhelmed by the possibilities of words; I write a haiku:

A bucket of nails
Poured over a steal table
Symphony of sounds