This is a poem that does it's best to express the effects of one song I first heard years ago done by a local musician, Scott Saad known as Void Ant.
The Haunted Guitar
A haunted guitar sings my soul back to me
She remembers where she came from
The haunted guitar was haunted by me
She knew how to express my deepest subtlety
My soul mourns the struggle and the loss
Twisted cavernous paths of dark I am lost within
Floating above the ravine, my feet do not touch
An unbearable soul pain this haunted guitar knows how to explain.
My soul was lost and resided within her and now she sings my soul back to me.
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Thursday, October 24, 2013
Thursday, October 3, 2013
What I Do and Actually Did Oct. 3 2013
The Gods and Goddesses Dance of Courtship
Twisted dreams rolling across the languid skeins of white and blue
Follow the sunset with your mind
Twisted dreams percolate through rusty skeins of black and blue
Follow the sunset with your heart
Souls dance in between
Courtship for the next life
Given a dance of union
With God/Goddess in the beloved
of sweet delights
A soft and com fitted dream
A place to be lost and to roll with the currents
Deep peace surrounds you
Deep softness floats you
All one, around and through you.
Oct.3 2013
Twisted dreams rolling across the languid skeins of white and blue
Follow the sunset with your mind
Twisted dreams percolate through rusty skeins of black and blue
Follow the sunset with your heart
Souls dance in between
Courtship for the next life
Given a dance of union
With God/Goddess in the beloved
of sweet delights
A soft and com fitted dream
A place to be lost and to roll with the currents
Deep peace surrounds you
Deep softness floats you
All one, around and through you.
Oct.3 2013
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