at what latitude of myself shall i sleep
i could go south and more south
hibernate beneath this cozy walnut shell
or i could stretch stretch stretch the length of the globe
and wrap myself a shell, a blanket, an arm, a roof
around you and you and you
4 comments:
Lovely selections...I had to buy the few I didn't already own.
oh, you will love them! perfect commute tunes.
Pat Metheny is my fucking guitar hero. Talk about sketching dreamscapes.............
yeah, pat metheny knows how to take you on a journey. there's this 70s/80s flavor to this that sets up the story, cuts to another scene, then gives you that melancholy ending that leaves you crushed.
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