Eyes of Flame

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[Lyrics][Music][Guitar]

Four You

[5]1A
[6]2F
[7]3D
[8]4A#

Move these around
just as you please
I lead by 4th finger,
hey, that's just me

The lowest I go is
4G, 3B, 2D, 1F#
and no higher than
4D, 3F#, 2A, 1C#
I trust you to amble
deftly 'bout the strings

I call them quadrads
don't know their real name
like rythym guitar
it may sound the same

These are all downstrokes
just strumming with ease
almost a flick
from lefty #1-sies

Yes, for a while I
had a pick' method
3rd string, & 1st string
Thumbed the low E

But then something happened;
and that all fell away:
nothing to anchor my
learning, or better my ways

There's a third style:
I've sent it by dream.
I hope that you've heard it,
not driven insane

Can't reveal it;
It's part of that song
I'll only play for you
when we're alone

That's it for now, Love
planning my day
office dining
bonds to maintain

Just know this, Darling
You are the centre
around which I spin
get me through eve'nings

With you in my heart
And when I'm strong
enough, or just try,
I give you a listen
with glistening eyes.

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On the Lookout

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[Lyrics][Music][Guitar]

Check It Out

Low on the neck
Frets one two three
Like a D Major but free
EGB

All of the blue notes
green notes and yella'
occasionally vi'let n'
that magenta fella'

'Til the cross-over
of red and the blue
nestled together
tween yellows n' greens

I climb on higher
as far as she goes
up the unnumbered
dotless plateaus

Then back down the neck
In sad minor tones
crossing the switchback
curveball that it throws

Fret two, fret four, fret six
then fiddle around
with the switchback again
My signature sound

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[** ALERT **][life][Ugh...] Flooded out

So...
I am in the process of fleeing my feces-filled basement room for a room on the second floor.  My landlady, who is presently in Armenia, is strongly hinting that this situation is the prelude to my finding another place.  The only upside is that I haven't yet paid for February.
I have no place to go, and no prospects. 

Manifest Destination

However dark those woods appear
Undying blossom, life puts forth shoots
tender, becomes an oak
supine beneath its sheltering arms

Manifest dream become flesh
girl with such fiery life as this
Wandered timeworn I sought
strangers I'd found, -- useless
distractions; all proof I'd yet
-- to find You

I long for that portal, opening
when we no longer have to live
by hope alone
find better uses
for tears, enjoined
Higher, and higher
Higher, and higher
it grows
in You

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