
"the cats across the roofmad in love
scream into the drain pipes
bringing' in the sounds of music
the only musican' it is I who is ready
ready t' listen
restin' restin'
a silver peace
reigns an'
becomes the nerves of mornin'
an' I stand up an' yawn
hot with jumpin' pulse
never tired
never sad
never guilty
never guilty
for I am runnin' in a fair race
with no racetrack but the night
an' no competition but the dawn"


So much beauty it could make you cry.

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