February 16, 2006
Faces and Places
Right now it’s the middle of February and I’m listening to the improvised melody created when the two cicadas that are outside the open front door chime in and sing along with Ornette Coleman and this makes everything that was so wrong in my tiny life earlier today seem so far away and absolutely bearable and I can almost see my way clear to the wonderful that is dead on ahead.
Posted by pogo at February 16, 2006 7:00 PM
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