This evening I am again listening to friends on the radio,
After a long hiatus, as they play their blues show again.
And where once
These Wednesdays were a slight harbor against the early grief,
A few hours in the days, weeks of pain, where once again I
Learned life will
Go on, however halved, impoverished, lame, it will continue.
So this eve I listen again in the quiet of our home allowing the
Simplicity to sooth.