as I listen to Jane Ira Bloom’s
dancing soprano saxophone,
I’m reminded again why I chose
to play this instrument, despite its
“small window of accuracy” —
because the whole world
is through that window
/ / /
part of a river of stones
stone #7
Published in aros Audio Poems My poems Poetry Stones
Nice.
Thank you!
say what you want, you love kenny G. 🙂
You’re dead to me.