Friday, January 4, 2013

SongOfTheFlowin'Blow

Jesus!
The Voice...
The Soul-Fullness...
The Visage...
And The Loveliest Song Ever Written by a Living Bard-
Whose Name It Was Bobbed,
Dylan'd,
Zimmermanned,
Wilburied,
But No Worries,
Shit What Happens!
Now Listen;
"When Sung By a True Nightingale,
Pure Magic!
Katie Melua-Ji;
You're All Woman. Thank You For Giving Bob an Angelic Take And a Break The Troubled-Happy-Troubadour Just Won't Take :)" 

English: Katie Melua at Tractor Tavern, Seattl...



EndTheBeginning
We Begin As Always In The Beginning;
Sometimes In The Morning,
Others' at Night,
And So On-
And So Forth.
The End.

Toke For The Day: From Delusional Highlighted Wishes to Dirty Dishes Someone's Always Cleaning Up The Mess You Make...
"i Do Not For i Refuse" 


Now Lemme Take Some of the Hunches, Lunches, Brunches And The Punches... 


Nor Just For Now Nor Forever...


And Walk On...  Like U2, or a Rolling Stone Gathering, Garnering or Aptly, Gardening No Rose...


Or Go Get Stuck In a Moment... With All That You Can or Can't Leave Behind-
backpack

Your Back,
Your Rag,
The Gag,
The Brag,
The Grog or Furthermore...
Your Backpacks,
Rugsacks,
Gunnysacks,
Briefcases,
Suitcases,
iPads,
iPods,
iMacs,
And All Your Precious iLikes....
All These You Can(T) Live Behind ;)
So...
Chorus=
Walk On!

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