Stage lights cast
an eerie glow
as he makes love
to his guitar,
beads of sweat drip
onto strings
as he pours himself
into the moment
notes with no lyrics
float off into the air,
like incense
in paisley patterns
and after
a long set of
infatuating melody,
he ends his performance
with these fitting
soulfully
sung words,
"Even blue skies, burn sometimes."











27 old applause
