o. in your head
seventh year

i seem to have loved you in
numberless forms, numberless times...
in life after life, in age after age, forever.
my spellbound heart has made and
remade the necklace of songs,
that you take as a gift, wear round
your neck in your many forms,
in life after life, in age after age, forever.
whenever i hear old chronicles of love,
its age old pain,
its ancient tale of being apart or together.
as i stare on and on into the past,
in the end you emerge,
clad in the light of a pole-star
piercing into the darkness of time:
you become an image of
what is remembered forever.

- rabindranath tagore, a poet

the tunes of 1978.

cosmic lottery, evergreen; diamond sky, oliver daldry; restless heart, jessie early;
down to the second, zach berkman; take on the world, you me at six; pleasure, mappe
of; the mess we're in, the kite string tangle; shadow, birdy; only you, yoke lore;
just what i needed, the careful ones

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