You are just a dreamer,
and I am just a dream.
You could have been
anyone to me.
Before that moment
you touched my lips
That perfect feeling
when time just slips
Away between us
on our foggy trip.
You are like a hurricane
There's calm in your eye.
And I'm gettin' blown away
To somewhere safer
where the feeling stays.
I want to love you but
I'm getting blown away.
From 'Like A Hurricane,' words and music by Neil Young
The illustration is based on a photo by a San Francisco Chronicle photographer, name unknown to me.
Peace to all, and keep your wheels on the road side of the fog line.
5 comments:
Love the poetry it fits the fantastic illo very well!
that's just great!
I agree,nice poem choice to go with your perfect fog. The fiery orange sky is fitting for us these days, eh Twiss?
I hope your own personal fog clears soon :)
Now,THIS is FOG!
I MISS the fog! I like the way you used the bridge color for the sky, it is perfect!
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