Confused Confessions


universal love

universal love
like a dream in a cigarette
in rising, uprising
smoky and blue

Gabriel's trumpet
heard calling through treetops
on cold lonely mountains
sacred and true

hit the drum softly
on rhythms this strong
the pianos are crying
a call from above

and saxophones tell you
what bass only hints
in rising, uprising
universal love


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Confused Confessions by Wayne Myers