I started writing something today. Had two iffy verses and a part of a chorus.... Then I took a shower.
Which gave me the finish to the chorus
This one just might go somewhere, and soon.
It will be vague, of course. Don't know if it will qualify for this weeks assignment though....?
dust from stars falling all about
through golden rods of sunshine filled with doubt
if nothing's real than everything must be true
and all that ly's between is me and you
As far as "ly" goes, that's how I spelt it, on purpose
Ken
