EAR-ly Muse-ic
Listen to the music sent from the ether
Conjuring tunes that soar in the metre
Some that beat to the drum
Some with tunes you want to hum
Some with lines that make you weep
Some with lines you want to keep
Some with lines that pierce the heart
Some with lines that make you laugh
All are now upon the ear
with the words you want to hear
Repeat the ones you love the best
Listen sometimes to all the rest
Songs and tunes that measure time
Of far off past , and there’s a line
That triggers a memory so strong
That it doesn’t seem to be that long
Since the tune was in your arms
Since the tune was in your head
Evoking memories of sometime past
Evoking memories of a bed
Jimi’s still drifting, Rorys in a bay
Plant has just slipped away to grey
My minds gone, Kelly’s just a week away
and I’m Lost with Chris, in smoggy L.A.