The Candlelight flickers...
Burnt of emotion,
The music it wanders -
The strength of devotion.
A painting of love...
Light colours redeem -
My music in darkness
Of golden serene.
My fingers make love...
The strings of my sonnet -
Bold new horizons,
Inspiring beyond it...
My song it now rhymes
The strings are bending,
My creation complete,
Sing aloud - never ending!
YOU ARE READING
BOLAN!
PoetryThe first poem (‘Part 1’) was inspired by the idea of Marc undertaking the creative process of crafting one of his early psychedelic-folk compositions with ‘Tyrannosaurus Rex’ – the style of which was about to experience a radical change in movement...
