listened to leonard cohen
last last night as he sang
"always, hallelujha, anthem,
in my secret life"...
and so much more in my
ear....

now, as i sit at my desk,
finely filmed in dust.
the memory, brings
a tear to my eye.

as i watch the sparrow,
alight from it's nest
and take to,
the clear blue sky.
just outside my window...

and i sit and try,
to make sense
of  month old notes,
scrawled to myself....

*"i do what i have to do..."