my boat was
listing
it felt like
a dark
night
i decided to take
the joy road
i found a house
like a boat
with sea out almost every
window
sometimes one must travel
the
if you sing
the world can get right
again
i sang for three days
with others
then came home to my ship
that never left port
singing
like art
needs total
abandon
to make it
whole
this is my letter from the road
20.6.10
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