neanderings

long ago, not so far away...

gregorian chant

burning log

the pre-dawn, unencumbered space

the rain

             lends itself to longer views

to distant eyes

that lingered in the dancing light

and turned to search the various sky

slowly summoning the question

for all these answers

Reviews

[Corset]

the chant sets the mood, the burning log, the atmosphere, predawn the ear hears the rain moving along in sweeps of distance, tomorrow they will all have a new cause, this too... will pass.

[Ed Hart]

you got it, like you always do