an eternal southern spring by Eileen Snyder | Jacob Nance, Saxophone

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an eternal southern spring--

And she leans the driver’s seat back—sudden.
Stark in the haze, the smudged horizon
Whistle-whispering in the old pines

The stars consider us, tittering to themselves
How stupid are we for believing any one of them a meteor
Just too tired to roll from their canopy
How stupid are we
To think that eternity might eventually tire too.

Poem by Eileen Snyder.

Jacob Nance, Alto Saxophone - www.jacobnance.com
Eileen Snyder, Piano - www.eileensnyder.com

Audio and Video produced by Nick Zoulek with NZ Media.

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Recorded in Murray Recital Hall at Michigan State University.

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