A Screaming comes across the Sky

The illustrated gravity's rainbow.

Courtesy Spontaneous Arising


Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild ripping hail
The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder
That the clinging of the church bells blew far into the breeze
Leaving only bells of lightning and its thunder
Striking for the gentle, striking for the kind
Striking for the guardians and protectors of the mind
An’ the unpawned painter behind beyond his rightful time
An’ we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing

Frank Capers on Martin Scorsese on Bob Dylan

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