Forgiving the Music Man
A vision of me in a mystical state
Midday of passion, an unconscious mistake
Youth defies love’s lasting embrace
An altered state of mind soon took her place
A desperate flight from angels to the satellite in the sky
I wonder if he cared, I wonder if she cried
Imagination filled voids with tales that were told
Emptiness sustained in a life that unfolds
Darkness all around when access was given
Tear stained ink and music unforgiven
Was what he had felt and what he had known
Ever desired really to be shown?
Paper voyage of emotion, glimmer of hope in the eye
A piercing sharp pain of silence in reply
Oceans apart and within the steel beast
The veil finally broken, the silence finally ceased
A disembodied voice, in all actuality
Clear across the world, from myth to reality
Whispered words of wisdom and some that were written
Origin and blood now flow from Britain
Promises made but the plans never set
An accented voice soon spoke of his death
A tortured old spirit was finally set free
A rootless young son must soon let it be
He must let it be
seekraz
May 19, 2011
Poignant words from below-decks? Oh, how they live on, Noble Sailor. Very well done, elusive and alluring, spoken in a familiar heart code, and so beautiful. Thank you, Jason.
Jason R. Martin
May 19, 2011
Thank you old friend…this one uses mostly symbolism to describe the relationship I never had with my biological father. The cryptic nature of it is only really known to me and some of it by my mom. Your words are too kind sir, thank you for visiting.