Leonard Cohen...
Listening - lying -
lounging -
lurking -
Leonard's lyrics
lunging deeply
as I let them
cut me straight...
Through the thickness -
through the darkness -
past the hedges
and the wedges -
round
the edges
that are sharp...
Then when words
wind in patterns -
twist in rhythms -
dance the deep -
all the time
merges music -
Leonard lingers -
swift and sweet...
Joy Weare,
4th January, 2010.
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