Saturday, October 05, 2013

Dylan-esque in the Sunshine.


Dylan-esque in the Sunshine.

(Two Bob's tale.)





Bob can rock the square,
Castle mount sets in sunlight,
Upon moods of yesteryear.
Music from a golden era,
Where we remembered Carina.
And we worried not, about
Even the little things, nor
Three little birds singing their
Messages of hope.
Fingers flicking rhythmically
Can coax out our warmest
Wishes for a brand new world.
Let the music man guide our
Hearts skyward in a rapture.
Melody can be a soothsayer,
To the rebels without a cause,
Where a redemption song calls
Us to be singing as one...
One love...!


Phil Gray 'Music Man.'