Wednesday, 4 October 2017

Learning to Fly...

Learning to Fly with tears in my eye's, So long Tom, it was good you navigated into our collective Hearts like Marco Polo... He took a Hard road... like You...



This song has been on Loop for several Hours, all around my little World... and those icebergs in my heart are melting into Tears... dripping down like Climate change in my Soul...

Why do we Cry when People Die?... Duh.. Coz it hurts to lose a witness by proxy of one's own generic life, it hurts to lose a friend.

from time to time when i am deeply Melancholic there is a lot to be said for sensual overdoses, like looping a song so it just becomes a part of you, a losers way of meditating if you like, while quite Stoned and enjoying a few Good German Beers,

I have Bose Speakers all through the entire Apartment, even in the Bathroom, and kitchen, driven by 2 separate Amps, believe me, it sounds like an Experiment in emotion in an installation of light; when the tune hits home.. Highs of Sorrow which is a crazy inversion of happiness, feeling good as you weep your heart out, such catharsis.. such cleansing... such unity with the originator of the sentiment and subject... 

Death is the timestamp on an Era an episode, Epoch, a persona, of such magnitude of and beyond their natural being, Superstars are rare but when they burn out like meteors they leave tattoos in our retinas that Scar us deeply with their innate personal Beauty and Engineering majesty of their particular Genius to create the minimal and most delicate fragment of passion for us to share... so delicate it is hardly there...

Bowie, Reed, Harrison, Orbison, Beethoven, too many to recount, if you are that close to the needle that it stains your skin, and tattoos the heart within, with a Promise of devotion beyond mortal emotion, You deserve to live forever...

when You die You could leave a Lifetimes Legacy across the centuries and multiple generations...

as close as a Lover Mother or True Friend... even though we never ate Dinner with You, Tonight I will eat in Memory of You:

So Long Tom... I hope your Free Fallin into perfect Symmetry with creation...  like 1776 bore the Greatest nation, which is free fallin too... Lord have mercy on the inhabitants.




Keep Riffing Buddy... 
I bet Your Jamming Already!...

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