Hollow wind rattling my old, sad window panes clock tock waiting blankets warm inside and out—light flickers ominously among Christmas lights out of place – one tree in particular landmark for my nighttime wanderings – oh bleak Suburban night – the snow awash in soft light of livingroomkitchens containing happy ignorant children and their polar bears – mother and her cubs where are they now? safe? hungry? Wondering without words what that warm southerly wind will bring – down here it’s angry, like it’s trying to get inside – it’ll get me eventually.

Singer|Songwriter. 
Los Angeles.
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