Poem For Judee Sill

By Nathan Payne | pablosmoglives | 15 Nov 2024


The spirit bomb has
ruptured at the
seam

Life is not a dream
in lower
California

The nightmare is a joyride

And no sorrow is like
yours, my
friend;

Silence is our tomb

And we would have been
in love;

We would have shaken it
to pieces

As only damaged souls
can do

 

 

©2024 Nathan Payne

 

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"Magic rings I made have turned my finger green
And my mystic roses died
Guess reality is not as it seems
So I sit here hopin' for truth and a ride
To the other side"
Judee Sill

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Nathan Payne
Nathan Payne

I am a songwriter and bandleader who travels the world in search of the golden ticket. https://nathan-payne.wixsite.com/home


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