‘Man, the wood feels and smells so good
and especially the lemon oil, and I love
how my fingers feel after playing
especially now with those
fresh elixirs shining all
bronze and gleamy, and that song
I just played felt amazing
even though, I personally, have minimal
guitar skills, and no one was here to
listen, because I was out there swirling
surrounded by black and stars, and the
universe heard it, danced with me, harnessing
so much damn magic, I’m sure
John felt it too, wherever he is, and it
will never be heard again, the song
I just played, but that’s
Ok, it’s awesome, in fact,’ is what
I would be saying if I had
stayed home and played the guitar
instead of all those
other things I did
that seemed fine
at the time
but in hindsight
were not.
