On May 24, 6:55 am, Adam Lynn <
rjburrow...@gmail.com> wrote:
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> On Reading Dylan's Writings
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>
> Now that it's dust and ashes
> now that it's human skin
> Here's to you Bob Dylan
> a poem for the laurels you win
>
> Sincerest form of flattery
> is imitation they say
> I've broke my long line down
> to write a song your way
>
> Those "chains of flashing images"
> that came to you at night
> were highest farm boy's day dreams
> that glimpse the Angels light.
>
> And tho the dross of wisdom's come
> and left you lone on earth
> remember when the Angels call
> your soul for a new birth
>
> It wasn't dope that gave you truth
> nor money that you stole
> -- was God himself that entered in
> shining your heavenly soul.
>
> -Allen Ginsberg
Also the burthday of Prince!