A small pile of keys
next to my keyboard
sometimes it's all one has to show
for a week's work
I show it to you now
after a night of reading
about syd barrett
and listening to miles of music
if all of this has a purpose
it's, well, hidden
in the end
it's just a small pile of keys
Saturday, November 03, 2007
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2 comments:
sometimes opening doors we cannot see
sometimes locking those we can
(as we all - including syd and miles perhaps - find at times)
you have matched my 05.00 insomniac mood perfectly
thank you
This is simply wonderful. Keys are amazing things. A key can unlock all sorts of pictures in one's mind.
Thank you for sharing it with us, Steve.
best wishes
Annie
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