Bakers Beach · · It is not unlike sitting in various spots at Davies Symphony Hall, this old City, come to think of it.
Each corner or curve of us allows a tone, a song
This outline of our City in concert with itself
The
melody at Bakers Beach is foreign to the heavy chorus of what we hear
at Judah and La Playa. Or, for that matter, Front and Sac
The melody lingers on. The chorus of course will always be there
Long after we are gone
Tonight’s
Moon rising behind San Francisco landmark, the Sutro Tower. A tough
chase with fog rolling in, low clouds, and only a narrow gap between the
trees. 09.05.25
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