This CD arrived today, in time for a very welcome, open screen afternoon. It’s been a too long, too hot, summer. Recently, a middle of the night half-dream, a fragment of her poetry set to music, surfaced from memory. And persisted. And I found I’d been too zealous in downsizing. Bought a replacement copy on eBay. Listening now, 57 years after it’s release, I’m vividly reminded of just how good this was. And is. There is one more, must have CD on the way. “Aging Children, I Am One”.
