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Cosmic breakfast

By David Bissonette / November 21, 2001



Someone is strumming guitar

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under a tree.

Table for two:

Each person is faintly singing,

as if substituting for birds.

The music rises,

breeze powered,

settling like leaves

into the spaces between lives.

Notes in harmony

orbit each other like multiple suns.

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