movement, movement


Posted in music, poetry by amoslanka on January 5, 2009

I’m out at sea for seven years 
I got your letter in Tangier 
I thought that I’d been on a boat 
Till that single word you wrote 
That single word it landlocked me 
Turned the masts to cedar trees 
And the winds to gravel roads 

Josh Ritter, Idaho


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  1. sarah said, on January 5, 2009 at 9:49 pm

    yes. beautiful.

    youre in portland now, yes? you dont happen to need a roommate do you? i have a friend who’s moving back to that area around April or May…

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