Rock Star.

Rock Star.

It’s carved in stone,
                                            To set the tone,                                            

Life in all it’s glory,

Intricately hewn by wise hands.

Original sin to be told,

And all the merry making themes,

For stories to outlive the old,

Where ancient stone is made to gold.

Fabricate the fine detail,

Wrought in patterns new,

Marbled till the dream has passed,

Crystal in the tale of men.

Tree of life bedecked,

Within the realms of mortals,

Stardom brought by wizened hands,

For all that rocks won’t move…

Dedicated to;

Francisco Javier Lopez

'Chacon'

Lugo Spain.