Was going to share some new lines I wrote ...
Harbin was alit in mid-evening,
As I walked down to bed from the pools.
These glows here, and those lumens there,
Warm room windows beaconing forth,
Light strings eight-angling the Gazebo’s frame
Above its blue bubbling fountain,
The moon was backlighting cakes of clouds
And the sky was light complex.
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but also came across this complete recording of "Hair" I listened to many many times in the early '70s ...
"Hair: the Tribal Love Rock Musical" ...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TYjz7gxo8k4
this music is liberating ... takes me to a time and place, virtually ... and bespeaks a time and expresses a vision, and off the street, in part, but in a hippie musical ...
added it to
1960s at WUaS ...
http://worlduniversity.wikia.com/wiki/1960s
...
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