sitting, sipping coffee
underneath a van gogh sky
music blares, in strings and horns
we toast to our undying love
never dying, forever bent on being born
the music interjects approval
the streets we walk remind us
of how simple life can really be
beginning with a sweet low blues
coursing through the thick night air-
filling the spaces that the full moon missed,
music dots the heavens in understanding stars
Kate Lamberg
10/11/11
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