these humble words, these simple rhymes,
they don't have any illusions of grandeur or greatness
the only thing my words could ever ask
would be a melody to give them flight
they are travelling hopefully
in search of their true home
inside a song
along with all their brothers and sisters
hiding in my satchel, feeling their rhythms and waiting their chance
to get out and run around
they quietly aspire to grow up one day into Real Music
"Questions" ... : ...(un)poem dedicated to one of the three "G's"... ...(see G3 Concert Review link below)... ...philosophy... ...lyric(?)... ... unfinished ... : ... (lyric)... After the Play ... : ... (love song)... ...lyric purple moon ...: ... (lyric ?)... Wrong ... : ... (lyric)... G3 Concert Review: River Queen Showplace 9/28/97 Front Door ... : ... Contents... ...Dragon... ...What's Cookin... The Judas Transaction ... : ...comin atcha with 15 tons of Bad Attitutude... Long Time Silent ... : ...(un)poem... ...started as (un)lyric... ...form never formed... ...form abandoned... ...now it's (un)poem... ...finished?... Sunpoem ...: ...hello to the Sun Man and open mic host Rick at the Cobalt Cafe... ...8-)... Dragon ... : ...friendly verse... Never Enough ... : ...hello to Karla, hostess of the - now defunct - open mic at the former SipNSurf CyberCafe!... Read the Rules ... : ...lesson in Objective Reality... ...true story... Woodenheads ... : ...(un)verse... ...inspired by one of the 3-G's... ...more notes on musical performance... Cold ... : ...(un)lyric... ...close the door, I feel a draft... ...oooh it's getting chilly... Bridge ... : ...(un)something-or-other... ...connections... Bandwidth ... : ...(un)poem... ...lengthy... ...free association... ...finding a voice within the bandwidth... ...limits... ...anyone home?... Before ... : ...short one... ...Sat 30 Jan 1999... ...discarded realities... |