MUSIC

wandering in a misty night

I passed through a cleft

of glowing moonlight

into swirling music


I saw Charlie Patton on a cresting river

I saw Banjo Joe walkin' right in

I saw Blind Lemon out of a clean grave

I saw Lightnin' flash in a bottle


I heard hollers blow through Jaybird's reed

I heard the British King embarrassed again in Mrs. Jones's home

I heard the Eagle rock

I heard the Cuckoo warblin'


wandering in a misty night

I was music on the wing...




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