The guitar man. [song]

A quarter moon a rising star

a grand alignment in the sky

the frost is brittle coats the earth

music floats across the lawn

 

[a still wind, echo of a sleeping  bird]

 

the night walks on.

 

The sun an orange vibrant orb

it paints the dawn with fiery breath

a burning question throbs on tongue

but I drive right on.

 

Your music floats across the void

a single note has pierced my heart

how have I tried, what have I done,

did I find love in the darkest hour?

 

 

A quarter moon the earth revolves

a line of planets shining high

the galaxies they stretch they sway

point a sign to the great beyond.

 

 

How have I lived, what have I done?

Did I find love in this darkest hour?

How many times have I said those words

& moved right on?

 

 

How many times have

I whispered love?

The past is clear it was this ‘n that

a  sea of faces lost in time

 

I’m at the crossroads of the dawn

but I’ll find a way, yes I’ll find a way

with a single note, the guitar man plays

the guitar man plays.

 

Your music floats across the void

a single note has pierced my heart

how have I tried, what have I done,

did I find love in the darkest hour?

 

Victoria Mosley