"Voyaging through strange seas of thought, alone ..." William Wordsworth

18 May 2010

Ry Cooder, "Maria Elena"

Rain falling.

The aroma of spring heavy in the air.

Flaco squeezing the accordion.

Wine in the jar.

A handful of smoked almonds.

All the lights off.

Standing in the open doorway.

Rain on my toes.

Mist on my face.

Sage wafting by.

Wish you were here.

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