He understood each solo
as a small destiny of choices:
making one gambit meant
denying so many others
and obliged him to ride out
his choice till he reached
a burst of new possibilities
and then he would choose again
one of them
in a flash of a gamble
chasing a shapeliness
for turn after twisting turn
until he ceased choosing
and the solo was over.
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Writings by Thomas Radwick. Mostly poetry and lyrics. t_radwick@yahoo.com
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Crack in the Ceiling
Poetry by Thomas Radwick
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