Washington DC, Naples, New Jersey,
it’s all the same thing
I see the headboard of the bed
and then, the hotel ceiling

I am a poet! I am. I am. I am a poet, I reaffirmed, ashamed.
"I could not help thinking of the wonders of the brain that hears the music & of our skill sometimes to record it."
What a relief, you’ve been missed. ;- p
you too ❤