Forever High
Beauty as sacred as blue heron
Heavy elements
Stars of ancient angels
Stoned like a spring volcano
Your magic covers me
Let the winds of Hendrix blow
Cries of the sweet blues
Fire from the Doors
I am old but I am forever young
I am a child of the sixties
poem by Joseph Narusiewicz
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