Dan’s Fibonacci

For
you,
Daniel,
whose fine voice
stirs all shimmering
until every pitch flies upward
until every note spins its own octave among lights
splintering there into shards of song that, falling, cover us all as we sing below

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About janemwoodman

Singer, writer, restaurant reviewer, urban farmer, devoted lover of my husband....old and getting happier all the time.
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