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foehn2
foehn2
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The gentle
quiet organ music
rolls from the fingertips

of Joni Mitchell
as she sings the song
but or is it ... the song sings her?

It's like Yeats said.
How can one know the dancer
from the dance? Thanks, Joni.

foehn2
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WickedEveWickedEveover 15 years ago
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I like your Joni poem. Did you mean to have but/or side by side? Hey, it's good to read a foehn poem again!

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