Saucy slow Blues in C
Ritchie Blackmore’s genius
Fender Strat concerto
Heavy organ riff
Such a lovely trance
As my aging mind drifts
To a much more carefree state
When alarm clocks mattered not
Scores were settled by the tribe
By passing round a peace pipe
Triumph felt so right
With no set agenda for the night
I smile in fond remembrance
No excuses for my path
Never would I trade one single moment
God’s sacred holy gift
Artistic DNA
Screaming forth
From my deepest being
No way my friends
No way……
© Bill Grimes Jr. 2011
"Approve or not...It's cool with me...The words have eyes...So you can see"... (C) Bill Grimes Jr. 2008
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About Me
- Bill
- Wherever He leads me.
- If I flow it Will you read it? Will you feel it As I bleed it? Because you see I need it To justify my trip My words A pointed tip Dipped in sacred blood Precursor To the coming flood A gift from God My KING A beautiful thing To serve His higher cause I'm not seeking vain applause Simply Clarity For this lost world to see His grace Sweet charity Unconditional love And peace My ultimate release SELAH……. (C) Bill Grimes Jr. 2012