Paul Ubana Jones sings “there’s
a farewell in every kiss”.
And his guitar rolls
over and around the line.
Weaving extra meaning. Into
the melody. Blending
harmony. Within the soul of
what he speaks.
And I lean over.
Kiss the stereo goodnight.
A farewell, of sorts. But
I’ll be back. Same time. Same
place tomorrow. A diff…
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