Your voice comes to me
sultry
soothing
I close my eyes drifting back in time
of days by the waterfalls
of sunny days
and of youth that would never end
can we go back
begin again
if in a dream
a time-lapse image
of the man in black and white
who sang just to me.
I sit here now
hair grayling nicely
knowing those days won’t be back
anytime soon,
they will not return
except in dreams
and voices from machines.
generations grow and move forward
childish whims left sometimes behind,
yet I sit here with the little box
and you croon to me
to light your fire
But I’ve a meeting to attend,
so fine sir you must wait
lord knows we can’t get much higher
just high on life,
’cause a random drug test would leave me home
watching your loveliness on you tube
while eating Bon bons on the couch
if I were to join you in the mire
of herbs and things taboo.
So sing to me Mr Morrison
and I shall make do
with memories of youth and days
that I wished didn’t have to end.
Back to the drudge
of another day in the concrete jungle
please send the crystal ship soon!!
I was a kid, but my older sister played a lot of rock, good days and great music back then…what happened? We need more like him:)
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Hi Russ, liking the rhymes and the best of times:)
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Your words bring back thoughts of sublime rock and a certain innocence…ah, it was a wonderful time…the days of Jim
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Haha, dancing with you:) peace my friend and dances like dervishes under night time skies:)
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I love good old Jim, especially: ‘carry me caravan take me away, take me to Portugal, take me to Spain, Andalusia with fields full of grain’. I would love that caravan to take me away, too. Nice work, friend. Now I can do a happy dance with the music in my head. 😉
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I greatly enjoyed this post and especially loved these lines:
except in dreams
and voices from machines.
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Lol. You have to work hard to enjoy you peaceful lifestyle. Lol. You’re a Dandy!!! Lol
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Get back to work, heck, that’s all I do lately….jamming to a little Henley , Boys of summer, not quite Morrison though:( I like the dead head sticker on the Cadillac though:)
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Get back to work, Kim. Lol. That was fun!! Have a great weekend listening to Morrison. 💐
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Thanks:) feeling the groove behind the door:) at work office door….no fear, I share the office with a bunch of men who like rap…gimme my Jim and I’m a happy girl:)
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I think he sang to all of us:)
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Hmmm yes, I think so too:)
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I love the music, even when I’m “stumblin’ in the neon groves.” Well done.
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Lovely tribute – Loved his voice too 🙂
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Tasty morsel, Jim Morrison…
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