urge for going

So go we must.

There’s a Joni song for all occasions, this one’s for now. A perfect piece of melancholy mid-60s folk, which suits today, as the good lady says, as winter’s closing in.

It’s been stuck in my mind for well over a week, even in my sleep, I kid you not.  So I had to dig it out.  The beautiful, apt lyrics going round and round my head; a call for action.

“Now the warriors of winter they gave a cold triumphant shout

And all that stays is dying

All that lives is getting out.”

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