It’s been a sad week and a day. First Jeff Beck, now David Crosby. Holly has done a moving tribute to Crosby with her beautiful words. Her post prior was a tribute to Beck. Thank you, dear Holly!
The sun is slipping down the horizon. An echelon of wild geese gather above.I follow grey wings into the storm. My arms are branches of trees and you are my nourishment, cut me down to a boat. My spine a sturdy keel , my hair unfurled sails. A distant lighthouse my only lamp for you hold the stars in your hand. If my sails are cast into a cleft too deep for me to cross I was trying to get to you.rip David Crosby
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