A Letter to Anna and Agelos
September 1st 2007 My dear friends,
Tonight in Bangalore the moon hangs half full and heavy. One half i think is hiding with you in Japan Ana, perhaps under Amitaba as he sleeps. The portion that's waning just left with Agelos on a rickshaw bound for Greece. And the part i see that's shining yellow over the familiarity of our porch, is not meant for me. It lights the step i can see from our clothesline,
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