in the courtyard!
Lights around pillars
and under eaves
wind through coat
flaps and maybe
tomorrow it will
snow! We can live
on cookies, right?
I think that would be
lovely. I also think
we should go
sledding. And
dancing. And a-
caroling!
Meanwhile
(can you interrupt your
own thoughts?), I
type
and think
and think
and think
hoping soon for
the soulful tremor
of that voice singing
Ohio, the warm
vibration of guitar
strings, the pure
shot of song
together sung.
CVP
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