The intro begins in effervescence,
The poet's tongue envisions his means,
Translucent colours adorn the sex screen,
A lighted candle burns in essence...
Acoustic, electric, accompanies the air
He creates and dreams of wild and extreme
His folk into fusion -
The equality in the voice.
Inspiration's candle continues to burn
Rock rhythms from so far away -
Fingers kiss the chords of creation,
Music chimes from the maker's sedation
Colours entwine brown eyes of blue,
A canvas of rainbows -
Cascading for you...
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...
