Inhale
I take a slow drag
And the Smoke fills my lungs.
Exhale
I enjoy cigerettes
They relax me and I can't help
but feel a fellowship, a familiar
picture fills my head.
1930s.
Class.
The West.
Rugged.
History's Greats share this smoke with Me
Inhale.
I let a fog of Jazz fill my palette
AND I exhale quickly. calling back the
tune with a mirrored inhale.
These things could kill Me You know
The way I live
It doesn't matter how or when I die
I will share The Legend of Great Men
And Women
who have eternalized their Biography
Exhale
Through the veil I smile
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
Listen, Relax. Experience, Dance.
I went to Music in the Museum tonight and I can only compare it to a tranquil meditation or dream state. The Organ echoing through the beautiful Art Deco interior of Union Terminal relaxed my mind, my body, and my soul. I arrived home, made some dinner: grape leaves, egg, grape and mandarin slices, and swiss cheese, cooked in a wok and eaten on crackers. No sooner was I finished when my good friend Eric Smith gives me a call, " Extra Avicii ticket at the Madison!" I am no dull boy when it comes to an opportunity for me to dance my face off to some quality house music. Ironically enough Ashley Kilburn, my most recent ex girlfriend text me an hour earlier informing me she would be there, strange how things work out considering I hadn't seen her on good terms in months.
I needed a good dance sesh, they keep me fresh. I looked particularly sharp at the Concert and of course I aimed to look equally as dapper for the show. Oh Molly may I dance with a sweetheart tonight?
The show was unbelievable. Great Company and amazing beats.
Dance
Give it All
Feel My legs waver
The Crowd Gives Me Strength
The Music Gives Me Life
I Give My All AND Test My Heart
Dance
When I Can Feel it
You Can Feel it
Dance
The lights Open My eyes
The Music Steals At My Soul
Dance
I Give it All
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