Words and Pictures- Gwen McClellan
Saturday, December 31, 2016
12.30.16 Adagletto
All night the sound came back to me
Until morning, wakening
The light tumbling over the range
Spilling upon the outwaters of this old river
Stansas thick and penetrable
Adagletto, playing by my side
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