Open Poetry #47 |
Capo On 2nd Fret |
passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
Such time, too much time has gone by, things I've lost out there in the great beyond before I decided to abscond, that silence came at quite a cost. I wonder when the crazy man will finally be right; such disappointment when the world didn't really end. That was my longest night. So I keep polishing my guitar and just hope that one day soon I'll play half as good as J.T. and perhaps...I'll remain free long enough to ride the moon. All I need is a half step up. |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Ah, if you can pick you can lose yourself in the frets, plus you have poetry to play with, so you have the world by the . . . er . . . twins. Besides, with one step already stepped, just a slight nudge will propel you up there. I've heard trashy people have already begun moving in, so . . . ~ Diplomacy is the art of saying 'Nice doggie' until you can find a rock ~ |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
interesting 'write' !! |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
The magical sounds of your guitar will accompany you on your way to conquering the moon, dear Dixie. Profound and beautifully written. Love, Margherita |
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