Submitted by Joren on Thu, 4/14/2011, 2:27pm
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listening, as requested,
to crosswalk pavement smoking rain;
and refracted oilskin slicks,
ripples of color,
catching what sun there is sideways…
the light, one strand a violin,
bass-notes of oceans and
unseen stars above the cloud-cover;
all of the Journey’s curiosity;
speak
resonance
to recognize Home.
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