Breathe

A bit of smoky music

 

To Janice, and Jimi,
To Jim.


In and out ~ in a rhythmic fashion
Take me away, leave me breathless
If unfinding...go ask Alice
I see for miles, across a clear sky
The smoke lingers in the front
Of a glass case, hiding from touch
the Last Golden heart—
Of stone, of rock, metal, desperate
To break on through
Where no conformities lie

Touch me, baby, once, in a place that matters
Hold me twice, with a gaze
Across an ocean, along a Watch Tower
From another sky
I breathe in—
a scent on the breeze
Lingers in my throat
As I look up and see

It fills me, that voice
To the core and out again
One... two...three of a note
Held...... out, Light My Fire
Torch my insides as you glide
Across that platform of your life
Whispering truth of lies untold,
to a crowd that never listened

The voice rings on like the Wind
Cries Mary and Joseph to the
gasping awe in reverence to generations
Lost in the sands of time, slipping away.
Feeling good, only good to sing the blues

27, 27, Forever 27.

Author's Note

Once again, it's been posted on here before