3.10.2020

March 10, 2020

White Dog poked her nose into the room where I was singing (part of my physical therapy) and saw Roman lying next to me. "Sing to him, momma," she said softly. "He seems so relaxed at this personal concert. It is beautiful to see. And don't forget to sing 'his' song!"

We were just finishing Van Morrison's Into the Mystic. I had already readied R.E.M.'s  Everybody Hurts...Roman's song. "Ready, Baby Boy? This is your special song."
Sing along, please, deep full breaths, SO HOLD ON!, loud and with meaning....

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