Rushing into folds of yesterday's memories, exploring,
feeling, and loving energy that was had even back then.
All yesterdays compiled into books along with albums of
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A rendezvous with life here in Mesa, four comedians in the
show, good times tonight, really liked by everyone, now to
the band with rock and roll playing in a dark atmosphere.
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Music is not only a universal language, it is above all
a prayer of life and its reality that never adds up no
matter how one tries.
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Guitar in hand, ready to strum the beauty of life written
on sheets of music, not only for entertainment's sake, but
to promote peace throughout the world.
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Wringing feelings in the night as they tie one's mind and
heart in knots, unable to be undone because of an intense
sorrow stretched across an interior canvas.
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Wonder taking place in a mind of curiosity,
watching measures of rhythm coming together
in instantaneous moments.
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Wishing things that want to be taken, completing a motion
of another poem that will take its place in rhythms and
times while flowing interiorly.
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Wandering down misty-colored lanes, tasting aromas
of what nature places in our way, hoping to please
our senses and rejuvenate our spirits.
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Driving down roads in the black ebony of night,
watching as lights overhead carry on their mon-
otony towards a brand new morning.
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Mourning being uncovered in the middle of the night,
having been sheltered and hidden in gardens of the
Divine within.
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