This is a quick write. I'll probably hate it in the morning. It came from a combination of feeling uneasy about the stance that Byron took in his fine poem about LC. I felt it leaned too much toward him being a victim. Something I suspect is not really part of the plan when a Buddhist, but I am just guessing. Then on a whim I stuck in my Ladies&Gents/LC dvd. Hence this fast write. You know it is pretty bad when there is so much preamble going on

Ladies & Gentlemen:
Mr. Leonard Cohen
Viewed By a Being from the Future
I watched you young refusing to sleep
in creamy shades of gray. Now,
forty years later, 71 candles
snuffed. Something resembling
a gift, knit by thieves shrouds
you now. A scarf whose threads
separate your heart from head
while the simplicity of empty
pockets dispels an aroma
twisting like smoke from wicks
of a freedom you wished for
long before blowing out the lights:
Long before you knew of fire at all.
Laurie in Alaska
goodnight