Monday, September 29, 2014
Monday
Rich red and orange flames
Perfect form, surging, undulating
Burning hot with a purpose
The fair-haired flax
Wrapping, engulfing, purging
Freeing invisible denying bonds
Rolling up mounds and spires
Across the prominent knolls
Down through the dell and gorge
Burning and healing
Filtering, cleaning
Distilling the sully
Against a smoky blue sky
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Friday Music - Angine de Poitrine
I was a guest speaker, and the group was already two wine bottles in. It became more of a back-and-forth with the audience. Okay, even I...
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Another year down. Was in New Orleans, Savannah, Chicago, the Great Wilderness, and San Francisco. I had one of the better years of my life.
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I was a guest speaker, and the group was already two wine bottles in. It became more of a back-and-forth with the audience. Okay, even I...
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Leaving behind some kick as women in Chicago. I know they will handle the thugs. I'm going to Farm Aid...an all-time classic.
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