Last night while gazing at the Pleiades
you remarked that at the time of light leaving
the cluster of sister stars, three hundred
light years away, Bach was newly appointed
concertmaster at the Weimar, and you and I
lay still unfolded, lovers of implicate order.
© Chagall 2014
Alphabet City 
Awesomeness. Happy New Year!
Thank you, B! Here’s to a healthful and prosperous 2015. —C
You’re welcome. Definitely to that!