Sliding and gliding
Through the facets of his mind
A prism of colour
Filled with love is what you find
I saw mystic places
Of this world would never show
Even of the reason why he want us all to know
Pathways head off
To words man’s never heard
Such as Salamanda Palaganda
To a layman must sound absurd
His ruins of tunes
Drove me to distraction
1,000 at one time
Just imagine my reaction
How the hell he just pick one
To leave the rest seems so mad
On hearing the unfinished symphonies
Just made me more than sad
‘Metal Guru’ he’s calling you
I heard the radio mutter
It’s only then that I awoke with regret
Maybe also with a shudder
* © Copywrite Stephen Luff 2009
**thanks to Gavin Ross for MB design
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