Old wooden steps
Going down, worn and steep
Revealing a cellar, candle-lit
Walls of blue-stone blocks
With a stained cedar ceiling
Creating a friendly aura of closeness
Intimate and cosy
A perfect place for Mr Cohen’s spirit to be
Sweet Amie Brulee
Sings and plays his songs
And in between, graciously reads his poetry
Jovially chats to the audience
Relaxed and carefree
Her demure smile is spontaneous
Divulging stories about his works
With enthusiasm and passion
Infusing her own subtle wit and humour
A show of genuine warmth and charm
From his tower of song, Leonard would be pleased
The two video’s below, are with my Phone, a Samsung Galaxy S 5. Hopefully the cyberspace mail-man delivers them intact. The first video below, is of Amie recited Leonard Cohen’s poem, “Ballard of the Absent Mare”
The second video below, is of Amie, singing, “Leaving The Table”, sorry but you may have to turn the volume up.
Ivor Steven (c) 2018

What a delightful tribute to an interesting night Ivor … nice poem!
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Thank you Kate, but I’m suffering…. badly tonight…. I’ll put a post up……
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yes share it all Ivor, it helps!
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This is such a wonderful tribute Ivor. Lovely poem and thanks for the videos.
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I’m glad they worked
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They sure did.
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Ivor I can feel the essence of this place, and the event.
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Thank you ❤️ Colleen, it’s 3.45am and the pain in my head has woken me up. More panadol and back to sleep 😉 I hope 😕
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I hope by the time you see this the pain has eased up! I’m so sorry Ivor. Rest easy friend.
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Beautiful! I feel like I was there…your words and emotions capture the vibe of the place and the people, AND the spirit of Mr. Cohen.
(((HUGS)))
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Glad you enjoyed it Ivor. Sorry to hear you are not so well. Get better soon.
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Yes the show was good
My head feels like splintered wood
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