Bright White Morning

Coltrane.

Coffee.

Letter writing.

If I have to be alone

This morning

I can still snuggle up

With jazz

And share words with a friend

From miles away.

We both listen

To the same wind

Against the walls.

And wonder

What comes next?

Out back

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