it's
a
midsummer, Sunday afternoon
sun's high up in the sky at the sweat of the day
fields o' green dominate the vieuw, there's a humm
a
song rises up, someone starts to sing about the only freedom he has
the
freedom
within
it's
a religious song, a powerfull song, a bearer of strenght
a
hymn
others pick up on it, start fallin' in
it sings about all the lost yesterdays and their tomorrows
then...
finds its way down 'Tobacco Road'
where its blues
never
end
(c) JR. 29 augustus 2017
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