The Journey the Flower
haiku, poetry, prose, painting & sketching by Peter DeVeber...
Saturday, May 25, 2013
blue rain...
Meadows in green grass
Blue rain
And stillness and fog
Again
Wanting
North
And warmth
On boats and paths and long
Ocean
Walks
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in the music blue...
and then the sun went in...
the leader...
george wein owner of storyville, boston and founde...
and violin music...
greg abate leader channel one 1977...
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miles kind of blue...
ask miles...
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they play jazz!...
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