2 May 2012
Transported through dimensions, On the treble clef of time
My minds eye's blown wide open, Shadows playing every line
I know not what controls me, As my fingers melt the frets
In a storm of my subconscious mind, My inner-self expressed
Deep in concentration, Voice is silenced as though mute
I try to explicate it, But there's no way, that's the truth!
Hidden in the depths within, Twelve steps are speeding round
So happy in the knowledge that This part of me I've found...
Soul Guitarist • Opuss № I