crosby stills and nash concert on the pier

Harmonies tightly weave as
thin clouds hula the moon tonight.
One crab, alone, swims like a small
girl dressed in white, spinning.
The old men on stage appear to be
apparitions from a past volant –
all long hair, flowers, and sweet blue eyes.

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