Now and Not Yet
Saturday, February 20, 2010
To Whomever Was Playing the Steel Guitar This Evening on the Roof
thank you
for reminding me that i
(sometimes as stiff and unbending as a strip of cracked leather)
may still be moved to tremble with sound
loveliness
the deepening evening
or quiet gratitude
as surely as a steel string thrums under the fingers of a master
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Ruth
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I love you. And your beautiful mind.
February 22, 2010 at 5:01 PM
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I love you. And your beautiful mind.
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