Late morning musings
Patti Smith shirt
Book of Days
Sunshine balcony
Bare feet
Black coffee
Grateful Dead
Dreaming of
New York in
The seventies
Before my time
Yet so familiar
I can close my eyes
And come home
To loud bars
Pulsating poetry
Live music leaving me
Ecstatic and breathless
I would fall in love
With a beautiful hippie
Grass growing underneath
Our feet we move slowly
Let the wind guide
Every breath
All is connected
You me the wind our breath
Patti Smith the
Grateful Dead
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