imagination,
close to tears listening to this cd of funki g's, two tracks in particular:
you, you,
you who made worlds collide,
i knew you'd come knocking one day
unannounced like a thief in the night
which reminds me of those tunes of baba's that i used to do versions of with that guy when i was involved with ananda marga, i've often thought about those tunes, how i'd like to hear those words again..
and then the very next one:
birds singing in the trees
singing songs that you've never heard
......
i love days like this
here comes the sun
boh to do with how today looks out there, bright sunshine in this perfect of seasonal shifts, but also, and this is where the almost tears come:
imagining being at a gig of funki g's, some kind of open air dance floor, me sat watching high up, with someone close, as she puts this tune on i see the sun rising, i pull my companion closer...
imagination
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