Frank Remus

My Weather Loves Her Green Earth.

Such a nice day. I arrived on the roof late,Â around 2:27 and a crow swooped by and cawed 7 times, as she headed over the trees. The breeze was cool. There was a veil of cloud with ripples and waves that were tightly woven. It covered most of the baby blue sky. Sunlight was bright. The mountain showed green shades becoming burnt orange and yellow. Trees were still. Birds were silent. Seagulls glided and circled overhead. A crow cawed in the distance, and a cicada discreetly sounded. It was warm in the sunlight. In this, Iâ€™m in love with Anna.

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I enjoyed the unhurried nature of the day. A very slow beginning, relaxing this morning, listening to music. I went out to pick up groceries.Â Not too many deep thoughts.Â Yesterday I found an old turntable and took it home. It allowed me toÂ revisit the remains of my old vinyl record collection. I still have some of my first Bowie albums from my teenage years â€“IÂ enjoyed Station to Station and the song TVC15. They were in pretty bad shape with familiar scratches and pops and surface noise.Â I enjoyed listening to Phil Manzaneraâ€™s Listen Now and Paul McCartney’s Ram.Â In the midst of all of this music, I’m in love with my heartthrob, Anna.

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A slow start this morning, as I was tired. Â I listened to Keith Jarrettâ€™s performance of Gurdjieffâ€™s sacred hymns and Charles Mingusâ€™ Blues and Roots. A quiet and leisure afternoon, soaking up the sun, listening to musicÂ and in love with my soulmate and heartthrob Anna. A large flock of migrating geese made a noisy procession to the west. I watched them trail across the sky. ButÂ a careless helicopter passed too close and alarmed them. A part of the group separated to move out of the way.Â The two groups continued on their journey. In this, Iâ€™m in love with Anna. I was longing for her.Â My monster loves her zoo. My weeds love her insects. My weather loves her green earth.

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My steep road loves her chasm. My mass loves her black. My doors love her windows. My holding loves her safe. My sensation function loves her real. My gates closed love her locks. My guarded loves her moon secure. My sports love her boxing. My wrestling loves her martial arts. My soldiers love her army. My command loves her sweet control. My specifying loves her practical. I love her black lunar bible verse “As far as the east is from the west, so far hath he removed our transgressions from us.” Psalm 103:12. I love Anna Dirksen.