Listen. James is singing
Fire and Rain. Jesus' friend
stands behind my shoulder,
utters syllables and sounds,
reflections of the unfolding.
Of course, you are welcome.
It’s not like I have a plan.
7 hours ago
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1 comment:
Your tiny perfect is poem is as beautiful as the song which inspired it.
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