Elegy for Phil Lesh 10/25/24 Turn your trumpet into a bass guitar And your bass guitar into a UFO And your UFO into Tom Thumb’s Blues And Tom Thumb’s Blues into The Midnight Hour And The Midnight Hour into a Long Strange Trip Turn your Long Strange Trip into a Brokedown Palace And your Brokedown […]
Poems
In Memory of Robert Hunter
Laying in his bed and dying, his momma called him home. Did he see the dark star crash? If you look out of any window, you might see the dark star crash. Like a whiskey drunk china cat, with no more songs to sing, like a Candyman come and gone again… Was he right, is […]
The Well
The Well Sometimes the well, it runs dry Sometimes the heart, just wants to cry Sometimes the spirit, feels like it might die Sometimes the well, it just runs dry Sometimes the well, it overflows Sometimes the heart, reaps what it sows Sometimes the face, can’t help but glow Sometimes the well, […]
#BlogElul 2017 Day 2– Search
Searching for the sound for the chord for the note for the words for the letters for the syllables for the rhythm for the meter for the heartbeat for the loud for the quiet for the silence of the song