I started this last night before bed. I find that when I start at that time, I seem to have something more formulated when I wake up.

Another poem, that’s all.

Pictured here is the first time thaf I played elecric guitar, on my then brand new guitar. I think Christmas 1984. I had been playing acoustic until then…

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What’s on your mind?
What can you find?
We work every day
We can’t get behind
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What do you think?
Do we all sync?
We feel every day
Are we on the brink?
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On the ledge of a conclusion
It can seem like mass confusion
All that we are made of
Gets us through
No one knows
Except those close to us
Or connected to us
What we all do
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How do we win?
Or just begin?
We live every day
How will the world spin?
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With our design
We will be fine
We win every day
We make it in time
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Patience and endurance
Will get us through
Pleasure and comfort
From our point of view
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Comes easier together
With all that we do
Closer to forever
When our passion stays new

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