The red umbrella shielding her,
she strums her guitar.
Her companion.
The pages slipping away.
But she catches it,
she captures it with a pen,
brings it to the strings.
She will sing it
when she’s ready.
Not before.
And certainly not after.
A sharinghouse of writings created in or started at Big Yellow, a sanctuary for writers and musicians.
Nerissa Nields, owner, teacher, steward
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