Do you ever wish you could
drink music – first in soft sips,
then steady swallows, and,
at times, greedy gulps?
I need consistent installments –
like doses of medicine
carefully measured out
by the hours, days, and
weeks of the month.
It moves me like the
majesty of a mountain,
the splendor of a sunrise,
the openness of an ocean;
like the moment you know
that you're home.
Monday, June 02, 2008
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