Distant horn blows

Posted by Gerry on April 8th, 2015

Foggy cold late winter
Distant horn blows
A day to have hot soup for dinner
Hands stuffed deep in pockets
Coat turned up to the wind
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Posted by Gerry on April 8th, 2015

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Listening to Bowie 40 years later
Echos, reverb, reverberate, revealed
Echoes of thoughts long ago
Changes, I ask you to go through some changes
Sunshine on my shoulders
Echos of thoughts long ago
Listening to John at dawn in the lodge office
Knowing the light would shine on through my life
Here it is still shining
Sunshine almost always
Sunrise, sunset
Tequila sunrise
Sunshine superman
Music reverberates
Comfort then, comfort now
Won’t be get fooled again
Got to be loud on the stairway to heaven
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Changes again
Art evolves
Some purpose contained
In the forms we love
Words or drawing
Films onward flowing
Capture what we want to recall
Show life we are knowing
Re-purposing creativity in all
Expressions in each form
Unique for each of us
While highlighting what is really the norm
Capturing the glorious
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Fountain of Life Cathedral City California best shot