Sunday, April 12, 2009

Giving it a Whirl

So it's been long times once again. For me to be without all of you my friends. But I always come back I just don't know when and I told we'd all meet up again.

Drop the lights and pour the wine, everybody's feeling fine. Drums beat a little behind
not out of time but in the groove its fine.

Floating left and floating right, everybody's feeling good tonight. Band is locked in music's tight.
men in blue with little flash lights.

But they don't see whats going round. Get so high when you kneel down. Looking over you feel the sound, the groove takes you up n down town.

Intermission second set coming in on a music jet. Time to take off don't want to go yet got time for just one more oh yea

Wining down the crowd is in. Show's over but its ready to begin. A few saints a lot of sin the air around is sweet like gin.

The lights go up time go go. Everyone is floating home. bouncing round then we start to roam. Don't know whats in store.

Nights over time for bed. Images swirl in my head. Hit the pillow feeling dead. The Dark Star made it happen again.


I'm not normally a poetic waxer it just flowed and I went with it. Enjoy. There will be more to come.